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Here is the story of the shrinking bay, of the tide that came in, and took it all away. There stood the girl without a gram of gray, before the tide came in, and took it all away. and she dropped to her knees and she was not okay and the tide came in and took her away. Everywhere and nowhere, the price she had to pay, to the tide that came in, and took her life away. And she never knew that there is always another day, that the tide that came in, eventually went away.
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May 28, 2014
May 28, 2014 at 1:13 PM UTC
Too Soon
Here is the story of the shrinking bay, of the tide that came in, and took it all away. There stood the girl without a gram of gray, before the tide came in, and took it all away. and she dropped to her knees and she was not okay and the tide came in and took her away. Everywhere and nowhere, the price she had to pay, to the tide that came in, and took her life away. And she never knew that there is always another day, that the tide that came in, eventually went away.
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May 28, 2014
May 28, 2014 at 1:13 PM UTC
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