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I wish the harvest moon didn't leave me feeling that I'd never find my breath. That I could see eye to eye with what once brought such joy. Dancing in the rain kicked up below our feet, waves crashing around us, we threw bottles into the ocean but decided to save the messages for a sunny day.
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olivia-havanaugh
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Sep 4, 2011
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