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Aug 2015
The tide rose slowely its intent was clear

To erase all memories of your love I held dear

I let you go that fatefull day ,I set you free , not for you but for me

The salty air it cleansed my soul ,as over it all the tide did roll

I walk alone from that place ,at peace with your fall from grace
Adolph Hamilton
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Adolph Hamilton  Bass River
(Bass River)   
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   Medhina Khanal
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