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CORAL The girl who stepped out the car hesitated with one hand resting on the door. She seemed to be staring of in space and contemplating her next..

life is a beach long seeming like it will never end and we run in groups beside the waves sometimes peaceful sometimes violent we run ..

its out its hanging in the air between us the spoken words too late to take back too late to turn back time your face red with anger h..

you stand there a gun points to my chest breathing heavily i ran to meet you here as the sun sets on the world and waves turn cold bu..

my fingers linger above so many words to say but how to say them you havent done anything is that okay to say? or wil you not beli..

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