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storms watch the sailors as they abandon prepare for despair with nought to land on murk that lurks beneath the deep here be the brines through which you creep rip me to strips, undo my seams disregard me, discard me, forget this dream
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Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 6:08 PM UTC
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storms watch the sailors as they abandon prepare for despair with nought to land on murk that lurks beneath the deep here be the brines through which you creep rip me to strips, undo my seams disregard me, discard me, forget this dream
don't come to the surface.
#pain#death#ocean#sea#horror
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Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 6:08 PM UTC
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