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I doubt it will be a game changer such originality no one else thinks this way but its good the white horses are back riding the sea after being stabled for so long the flat calm mill pond could not last that glassy mirror full of sedate shining stars I guess with a change of weather comes a changing of minds When the harvest is in men traditionally go to war too much time on their hands some say and an unquenchable thirst to go ride the waves.
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Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 9:56 AM UTC
to go ride the waves
I doubt it will be a game changer such originality no one else thinks this way but its good the white horses are back riding the sea after being stabled for so long the flat calm mill pond could not last that glassy mirror full of sedate shining stars I guess with a change of weather comes a changing of minds When the harvest is in men traditionally go to war too much time on their hands some say and an unquenchable thirst to go ride the waves.
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Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 9:56 AM UTC
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