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I am seeking an unspeakable beacon-- that which defies not solely the misty discontents of mine own but the time-wrought err of man: a taut reminder to cross the burgeoned  blur of millennia up and down the current and the tides of an ocean to quench such fiery dispositions, inspiring a shanty not for sanctuary but for the cleansing of such tarnished deposits clinging steadfast to the side of aching vessels harboring, hidden, a virtue free of salted regard and an anchor to an oft ennobled canon.
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Jul 15, 2013
Jul 15, 2013 at 8:15 PM UTC
A lighthouse and a song
I am seeking an unspeakable beacon-- that which defies not solely the misty discontents of mine own but the time-wrought err of man: a taut reminder to cross the burgeoned  blur of millennia up and down the current and the tides of an ocean to quench such fiery dispositions, inspiring a shanty not for sanctuary but for the cleansing of such tarnished deposits clinging steadfast to the side of aching vessels harboring, hidden, a virtue free of salted regard and an anchor to an oft ennobled canon.
abigail-ella
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Jul 15, 2013
Jul 15, 2013 at 8:15 PM UTC
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