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I washed up on unfamiliar land, after surviving in the ocean its exotic nature and empty sand waiting to capture my footprints possibilities drafted insecurity is it so wrong to be afraid? to miss that familiarity I exchanged for the choices I made understanding time I know it'll be a while but with one foot in front of the other that familiarity will be found in my smile
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Jun 21, 2019
Jun 21, 2019 at 3:35 PM UTC
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I washed up on unfamiliar land, after surviving in the ocean its exotic nature and empty sand waiting to capture my footprints possibilities drafted insecurity is it so wrong to be afraid? to miss that familiarity I exchanged for the choices I made understanding time I know it'll be a while but with one foot in front of the other that familiarity will be found in my smile
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Jun 21, 2019
Jun 21, 2019 at 3:35 PM UTC
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