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The swell of waves or globus sensation and the tongue having gone through utter drought. Sandpapered throat had been choked raw the pulling back of the (Tide. Tsunami of thoughts words lost in the chaos and roar droplets racing down drought no more?

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thehorrorofnonbeing

26 / F

For You?

Written by

thehorrorofnonbeing

26 / F

Published: May 10, 2018
LinesWords: 1643

Notes: a little confusion but the want to (Tide.through)

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