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These land beings are nothing to me So I set sail on the endless ocean I feel alive amongst the breeze and waves I am no longer an economic slave Amongst the breeze and waves

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jordan-fischer

24 / M / Canadian

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jordan-fischer

24 / M / Canadian

Published: Jun 9, 2013
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