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Jun 2020
Billows of waves pull me down deep.

All my sorrows were soaked in brine and taken out far, far away.

For a moment, in the offing, I saw my old self.

My existence was always in a state of flux and now the tide, graciously so, has brought me my current self.
LindsayNicoleW
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LindsayNicoleW  35/F/California
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