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Open your eye to the Misty dark sea, Brimming with unexplored Mystery and washing ashore dead carcasses, sometimes crab shells sometimes corpses. Still the people flow in, Out, in, out, until one day they’re swallowed and all that’s left is the spitting sea foam.
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Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 1:34 PM UTC
Sixth Sense