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The sea has immersed you,clearing your pores Soaking and weighing you down swoosh it roars; The bright sun stands gleaming, beaming Reducing your moles into vapour puff drifting Ah the freedom,All senses afloat Denying gravity of its quote.. Nature crafts you, while you keep rolling like a stone on a mountain,who streams the course never denying it's mode. Sure it makes for a great pebble But what if it wants to be a glorious gravel silently basking in the sun, sipping on sea, footholding trespassers perhaps aboding fleas.. abiding rules may shatter your inner zest with ease.. Aren't you tired of fighting someone else's battle.. When will you win your sprattle?
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Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 1:33 PM UTC
The choice to choose
The sea has immersed you,clearing your pores Soaking and weighing you down swoosh it roars; The bright sun stands gleaming, beaming Reducing your moles into vapour puff drifting Ah the freedom,All senses afloat Denying gravity of its quote.. Nature crafts you, while you keep rolling like a stone on a mountain,who streams the course never denying it's mode. Sure it makes for a great pebble But what if it wants to be a glorious gravel silently basking in the sun, sipping on sea, footholding trespassers perhaps aboding fleas.. abiding rules may shatter your inner zest with ease.. Aren't you tired of fighting someone else's battle.. When will you win your sprattle?
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Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 1:33 PM UTC
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