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Mar 2014
Maybe you'll find yourself
Among the seashells and sand
The new horizon along the ocean might cleanse your soul
The crisp breeze off the water may cool your gaping wounds
The salty water could blend with your tears until all the bad is washed out and
It will disappear with the tide

My only fear is that
You
Will
Too
JSK
Written by
JSK
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