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| ~blue shell~ |
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| "...i've been to the sea before crown and anchor me or let me sail away...you can make it through these waves...blue, here is a shell for you..." ~joni mitchell |
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| "well, it's cold down here, the snow still falls...and the night runs deep...a buried heart that's waiting to rise from the deep of the earth to the top of the skies..." ~martin beek & sean o'leary |
| ~burning sun (frozen land)~ |