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i moved, of sorts. it makes sense, just trust me.
there is nothing more empty than the feeling of the ocean at night when all is blind to sight beside the stars. no horizon exists, it just kind of swallows you...
this is becoming more real - i am job hunting the last week of may in tampa.
this little inuit is going south.
there is nothing more empty than the feeling of the ocean at night when all is blind to sight beside the stars. no horizon exists, it just kind of swallows you...
this is becoming more real - i am job hunting the last week of may in tampa.
this little inuit is going south.