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The waves hit Aftershocks Crying, screaming Then still waters. Silent cold freezes our perceptions. We walk on the water hand in hand.
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Jul 19, 2012
Jul 19, 2012 at 3:21 AM UTC
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The waves hit Aftershocks Crying, screaming Then still waters. Silent cold freezes our perceptions. We walk on the water hand in hand.
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Jul 19, 2012
Jul 19, 2012 at 3:21 AM UTC
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