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Ships like phantoms lost at sea. Waves are crashing, tumbling free. Lightning striking, dazzling, bolting. Thunder rumbling, growling, jolting. The clouds slowly drift away at ease. A rainbow appears with a feeling of peace. The ship was rocking, now sways gently close to shore. The lighthouse beams its light once more.
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 5:27 AM UTC
A Ship through the Storm
Ships like phantoms lost at sea. Waves are crashing, tumbling free. Lightning striking, dazzling, bolting. Thunder rumbling, growling, jolting. The clouds slowly drift away at ease. A rainbow appears with a feeling of peace. The ship was rocking, now sways gently close to shore. The lighthouse beams its light once more.
Sherri
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 5:27 AM UTC
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