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Drifted ashore No oar No paddle No hope Of retrieving this day Floating sulkily away So pass me a rope so I can sway my ship to the next *hope on the horizon
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 5:14 PM UTC
Wreckage
Drifted ashore No oar No paddle No hope Of retrieving this day Floating sulkily away So pass me a rope so I can sway my ship to the next *hope on the horizon
Lifesabeach
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 5:14 PM UTC
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