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Lymeria Part III The waves ashore knew not their greetings. Their lure was Man, Who steered my dreaming. Is it so wrong, To live at my best? When I can't see the better, To float like the rest.
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Jul 6, 2014
Jul 6, 2014 at 12:28 AM UTC
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Lymeria Part III The waves ashore knew not their greetings. Their lure was Man, Who steered my dreaming. Is it so wrong, To live at my best? When I can't see the better, To float like the rest.
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Jul 6, 2014
Jul 6, 2014 at 12:28 AM UTC
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