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So the incident, intimidates and consoles. Will never beat the water that comes from nowhere and rolls. For the mind can only focus on who will come next. Not the jealous humans to say and rant, but the wave to wash over, we wake up, and we pant. Refusing to care about others rude needs. See the ocean, this is what Poseidon really has to offer and what he feeds. Giving the mind a chance to break free. Stress has its place, but the ocean is where we say to the disruptive stress, "You're not for me."
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Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 10:12 PM UTC
Salted Water Freedom
So the incident, intimidates and consoles. Will never beat the water that comes from nowhere and rolls. For the mind can only focus on who will come next. Not the jealous humans to say and rant, but the wave to wash over, we wake up, and we pant. Refusing to care about others rude needs. See the ocean, this is what Poseidon really has to offer and what he feeds. Giving the mind a chance to break free. Stress has its place, but the ocean is where we say to the disruptive stress, "You're not for me."
LunaCasablanca
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Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 10:12 PM UTC
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