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The waves hit the shore, in constant chorus Where the salt and water swirl in concert Sleep, provides a temporary solace When life leaves no place to hide
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Mar 16, 2016
Mar 16, 2016 at 7:22 PM UTC
Tsoro
The waves hit the shore, in constant chorus Where the salt and water swirl in concert Sleep, provides a temporary solace When life leaves no place to hide
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Mar 16, 2016
Mar 16, 2016 at 7:22 PM UTC
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