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when grainy seas are wholly shrilly their fulcrum grants coquille with hair's tied asunder till this expedition cloud will turn her under again when they'd dock by her mountains in the rain of yesterday's news while their heels soon die in the murky waters nigh by the sunset or tomorrow if she'll be with me again in woebegone togs
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 10:15 AM UTC
Eastern Shores