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As the tide washes away The things we do or say Or that which we want to fade away Remain not forgotten But become fractionally dormant Inside the labyrinth of the mind New truths are revealed with low tides Salmon victoriously swim upstream Until their end becomes seen I am dusting off my dreams
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 1:02 AM UTC
Ebb
As the tide washes away The things we do or say Or that which we want to fade away Remain not forgotten But become fractionally dormant Inside the labyrinth of the mind New truths are revealed with low tides Salmon victoriously swim upstream Until their end becomes seen I am dusting off my dreams
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saraistone
Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 1:02 AM UTC
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