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Castaway, "A shipwrecked person". Aren't we all? Just floating in this ocean we call life, Drifting in the ravine we call existence. No control, Moving with the current, Eventually washing up on the beach that we call death. We are all castaways in this ocean.
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Feb 8, 2013
Feb 8, 2013 at 12:59 PM UTC
Castaway
Castaway, "A shipwrecked person". Aren't we all? Just floating in this ocean we call life, Drifting in the ravine we call existence. No control, Moving with the current, Eventually washing up on the beach that we call death. We are all castaways in this ocean.
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Feb 8, 2013
Feb 8, 2013 at 12:59 PM UTC
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