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wade in where i used to dive must be something in this sea my fear see my hopes fall like the temperature of her skin standing ashore to get away her hooks was trauma-cause faded like the sound kerning away the space I found

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Norwegian

Published: Aug 18, 2012
LinesWords: 744

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