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i. mist in solemnity mutes the sounding leather bells in silence ii. salt surges waste wantonly gulls guttural in guises of waifs iii. driftwood delivered dull of deluged dilution ochre offering to dune's divestment iii. sea glass shivers into shallow sandy pockets scintillating color schemes iiii. conches lie abandoned in stands of sea grasses cacophonous quiet v. i am wide awake yet dreaming sleepwalking into the waves SoulSurvivor (C) 2/1/2016
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Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 8:08 AM UTC
ten words... seashore
i. mist in solemnity mutes the sounding leather bells in silence ii. salt surges waste wantonly gulls guttural in guises of waifs iii. driftwood delivered dull of deluged dilution ochre offering to dune's divestment iii. sea glass shivers into shallow sandy pockets scintillating color schemes iiii. conches lie abandoned in stands of sea grasses cacophonous quiet v. i am wide awake yet dreaming sleepwalking into the waves SoulSurvivor (C) 2/1/2016
Some alliteration for my morning
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Feb 1, 2016 at 8:08 AM UTC
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