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On a shore line of forgotten promises, tied to a embankment of memories. it leans wearily, obligated to wait for a tide that has evaporated like its hope evermore. But as blue tears erode from its façade, falling into the breeze. Tied to a stump of wood cleaved from life, as this majestic moment both dead in the water of past retrospective moments.
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Aug 30, 2017
Aug 30, 2017 at 4:51 PM UTC
When The Tide Never Returns
On a shore line of forgotten promises, tied to a embankment of memories. it leans wearily, obligated to wait for a tide that has evaporated like its hope evermore. But as blue tears erode from its façade, falling into the breeze. Tied to a stump of wood cleaved from life, as this majestic moment both dead in the water of past retrospective moments.
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Aug 30, 2017
Aug 30, 2017 at 4:51 PM UTC
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