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I am yet an ocean, I pull you out, never to return. Only by a lovers hand, may you escape. I may tempt you, tidal waves carry you back and forth. Humanity grows further away, until I drag you under. Do not try to breath, my treacherous water will flood your lungs, once peaceful, now at war.
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Sep 13, 2015
Sep 13, 2015 at 5:38 PM UTC
A Loving Relationship
I am yet an ocean, I pull you out, never to return. Only by a lovers hand, may you escape. I may tempt you, tidal waves carry you back and forth. Humanity grows further away, until I drag you under. Do not try to breath, my treacherous water will flood your lungs, once peaceful, now at war.
skye-davies
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Sep 13, 2015
Sep 13, 2015 at 5:38 PM UTC
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