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Jul 2011
He was the shore.
He wore thin as time passed,
and was as pale as the sand.

And she was the ocean.
Her mind just as vast,
her thoughts just as blue.

And she crashed upon him
one too many times
and then he was gone.
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   Julian Dorothea, --- and ---
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