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See that girl?
See? Out there in the ocean? That big, black, cold ocean? She's been swimming for so long, her body is about to give up. It wont be long before she is going under, sinking down on the rock bottom. Drowning. Three giant stones are tied to her ankle, pulling her. Her strenght is slipping up, it won't be soon before long. You see, everytime she finds a piece of wood to cling too, it pushes her off, letting the water pour into her lungs. She's going down.
This time,
Who knows if she is ever getting back up?
This time,
Who knows if she is ever getting back up?
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