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The smooth and oiled wrap Of hushed water Calming through every wave A starfish brines To bath in what ever sticks Cold to hold The chance never got away To breath some air. And grab a decent thing when it came.
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Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 11:27 PM UTC
The star fish
The smooth and oiled wrap Of hushed water Calming through every wave A starfish brines To bath in what ever sticks Cold to hold The chance never got away To breath some air. And grab a decent thing when it came.
michael-parish
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Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 11:27 PM UTC
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