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Apr 2019
Once I laid beside the rising tide
And watched the foam curl up unto the shore
To lap away the scars upon the sand
That were left by the ones who came before.

Once I laid beside the rising tide,
And left my past upon the sand to die.
James LR
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James LR  22/M/Idaho
(22/M/Idaho)   
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