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The length of one mindwave dissolving, pulling back, and forming into another. Retracting just to come back, and to reach its epitome at night, when all is silent and all I can hear are my thoughts. This is me, my mind, my heart, my soul, my ocean.Links
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silverchair~israels son.
gawd they were sooo cute!
they finally grew up but still sound the same >.>
watchtowers in the far and distant dark
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