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When the waves come crashing over you...and the saltwater fills your mouth. When you've turned like a towel in the washer of life...and your thought is nowhere to be found. When it seems almost hopeless to surface again. As your fall was predestined from birth. In these moments find self in the memory of WHY...as each wave knows its place on the earth.

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colmistoirm

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Written by

colmistoirm

Published

Jun 12, 2018

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Notes: When you fall, get up. Its what we humans do.
Tags: #waves #crashing #falling #rolling #surfing #overcome #life #yup

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