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the rough waves in the sea call out to me a quiet, somber voice gives me no choice to go under and seek, then my vision goes bleak.
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Jun 1, 2021
Jun 1, 2021 at 10:19 AM UTC
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the rough waves in the sea call out to me a quiet, somber voice gives me no choice to go under and seek, then my vision goes bleak.
huanglemuel
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Jun 1, 2021
Jun 1, 2021 at 10:19 AM UTC
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