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Mar 2018
I stood on the beach
watching the high tide waves mercilessly crashing into the boardwalk.
I wondered how long the wooden polls would sustain such violence.
The waves made me think of you

--- you never did realize what you were capable of ---
Written by
Jen  19/F
(19/F)   
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     abigail ward, White Widow and Jen
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