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Jul 2016
I hear the rhythm of the sea
Build me up on a wave
And crash on the beach
And the time between the two
Determines how hard it’ll hurt.

So how did you raise me up so quickly
And make the crash hurt for so long?
Speaking Sorrow
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Speaking Sorrow  23/North Carolina
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