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[geami]

not sure why i try, really

One can grow wrinkles for having lived the sea or from the aging of a difficult awakening, the daily lye of saying satisfaction amidst conformism. Can anyone really prefer a swamp over the perturbation of senses? Life is holding on to a dune only if there are two arms of sand for whom to dream for.

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[simply_be]

i lost my arms of sand ....

[loca]

Miss you.