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A distorted lens makes it hard to find your cast. Got the bends from ascending too fast. I was drowning. I ran out of air while watching a flounder frowning. He looked so sad I had to stare. Sail away. Raise the mast Raise the mask Praise the flask All to learn: Be careful when you go diving.
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Apr 8, 2013
Apr 8, 2013 at 12:36 PM UTC
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A distorted lens makes it hard to find your cast. Got the bends from ascending too fast. I was drowning. I ran out of air while watching a flounder frowning. He looked so sad I had to stare. Sail away. Raise the mast Raise the mask Praise the flask All to learn: Be careful when you go diving.
ann-beaver
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Apr 8, 2013
Apr 8, 2013 at 12:36 PM UTC
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