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Meadow Dec 2018
Along the Ocean shore where my tears are wiped away by the ocean tide.

Where the tears of my soul are swept into the billows of the deep blue sea. The current of the ocean makes its way back to the shore where I stand in great sorrow.

Where my sorrow takes over my body and where I fall to my knees, where it lead me into a deep depression.

Where my tears of the soul come back from the ocean and where they teach me the lesson that I am just an offspring in a sad life.

— The End —