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Sunday, June 20, 2010

Boat

She gave me her boat and I looked at her, defeated. She had permeated my soul and led me back to shore. I now had to take up sail once again. The sun couldn't shine bright enough to find my receded heart.
Posted by Miranda Quesnel at 11:44 PM

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