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Jul 2016
The sea is calling me home
But not on my ship, no.
The sea is calling me to its
Never ending deep


To the dark underneath
To the safe-haven
Of abyssal sleep.
Speaking Sorrow
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Speaking Sorrow  23/North Carolina
(23/North Carolina)   
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