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To be Robinson Crusoe or even Ishmael a tiny slice of heaven or smaller touch, of hell Salt and sea, and water adrift away from land just a sailor's dream no wish, and no demand Sans greater call Poseidon or mermaids with urgent need swimming in the ocean as ancient, elder, bleed The waters older than eden the want of desire, defined yearning briny shores one we've never left behind
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Jul 2, 2018
Jul 2, 2018 at 4:02 PM UTC
Running in vein and heart
To be Robinson Crusoe or even Ishmael a tiny slice of heaven or smaller touch, of hell Salt and sea, and water adrift away from land just a sailor's dream no wish, and no demand Sans greater call Poseidon or mermaids with urgent need swimming in the ocean as ancient, elder, bleed The waters older than eden the want of desire, defined yearning briny shores one we've never left behind
Mmmmmm I love the pool, the shore even more My feet in sea foam tickled salt, in every pore ;D
#ocean#sea#salt#ishmael#rb
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Jul 2, 2018
Jul 2, 2018 at 4:02 PM UTC
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