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Oct 2014
The ocean, as endless as these words that fill my head
The wind, whispers transgressions, I'm sure even when I'm dead
Your face, I see in every dream
My life without you is gone, its burst at the seam
Haley Smith
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Haley Smith  Georgia, USA
(Georgia, USA)   
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   Joseph Schneider
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