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A slight slip of the fingers, like an ocean, as the sky is filled with wind in every which direction. I let you go, like a cast of a sail.
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Jan 22, 2017
Jan 22, 2017 at 3:54 AM UTC
Cast
A slight slip of the fingers, like an ocean, as the sky is filled with wind in every which direction. I let you go, like a cast of a sail.
FloresAlgernon
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Jan 22, 2017
Jan 22, 2017 at 3:54 AM UTC
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