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The ebb and flow And breakers crash It steals not one but many grains And sand and shale and soul alike The waves they rob a part of me
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Jun 4, 2016
Jun 4, 2016 at 1:36 AM UTC
Washed out
The ebb and flow And breakers crash It steals not one but many grains And sand and shale and soul alike The waves they rob a part of me
Itself
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Jun 4, 2016
Jun 4, 2016 at 1:36 AM UTC
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