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The waters are calling me and I can’t seem to move. The waters are shouting my name but I can’t begin to voice a sound. I long for the waters to wash over me. To wake me up. The waters are calling my name and I can’t seem to respond. The waters are calling and I’m asleep. The waters are shouting and I’m numb. I dream of oceans welcoming me in. I dream of oceans washing over me. The waters will stop calling my name and I will be gone. The waters will stop shouting. I will stop dreaming. I’m way too deep in the quick sands of the dessert to ever hear the ocean calling my name. I will build monuments high enough for you to see. I will build sand castles until you reach me. The oceans are howling my name once again. The oceans will never hear the cry of the wolf within.
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Jul 13, 2016
Jul 13, 2016 at 6:30 AM UTC
Oceans
The waters are calling me and I can’t seem to move. The waters are shouting my name but I can’t begin to voice a sound. I long for the waters to wash over me. To wake me up. The waters are calling my name and I can’t seem to respond. The waters are calling and I’m asleep. The waters are shouting and I’m numb. I dream of oceans welcoming me in. I dream of oceans washing over me. The waters will stop calling my name and I will be gone. The waters will stop shouting. I will stop dreaming. I’m way too deep in the quick sands of the dessert to ever hear the ocean calling my name. I will build monuments high enough for you to see. I will build sand castles until you reach me. The oceans are howling my name once again. The oceans will never hear the cry of the wolf within.
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Jul 13, 2016
Jul 13, 2016 at 6:30 AM UTC
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