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Ashes of life permeate through shallow tides, weakening as shores of white undercurrents collect stagnantly on white shingles. Corroded within each grain that swallows all hope of elongation. Life is a moment crumbling to an inevitable ending, buried beneath times silt.
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Mar 10, 2018
Mar 10, 2018 at 1:17 PM UTC
White Shores Collect Fallen Bones
Ashes of life permeate through shallow tides, weakening as shores of white undercurrents collect stagnantly on white shingles. Corroded within each grain that swallows all hope of elongation. Life is a moment crumbling to an inevitable ending, buried beneath times silt.
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Mar 10, 2018
Mar 10, 2018 at 1:17 PM UTC
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