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To hold a view, of sound not sight The rustling calls, of an inward light To travel among stars, lost but free Rise to the call of the voiceful sea
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Aug 24, 2015
Aug 24, 2015 at 5:25 AM UTC
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To hold a view, of sound not sight The rustling calls, of an inward light To travel among stars, lost but free Rise to the call of the voiceful sea
#love#freedom#escape#search#lone#grasp
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Aug 24, 2015
Aug 24, 2015 at 5:25 AM UTC
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