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The best thing youve ever done for me Is to help me take my life less seriously Its only life after all. Monday, June 29, 2015. The movement of the tide out to sea. To recede; to gradually lessen or reduce; synonyms. Diminish, dwindle, wane,. He asked, worried that his muse might drift into the ozone, never to return. For creative-minded beings, this can be an extraordinary concern. Like Forest Gump one day just decided to stop running, I just dont feel like writing anymore. I know my friends and.
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The best thing youve ever done for me Is to help me take my life less seriously Its only life after all. Monday, June 29, 2015. The movement of the tide out to sea. To recede; to gradually lessen or reduce; synonyms. Diminish, dwindle, wane,. He asked, worried that his muse might drift into the ozone, never to return. For creative-minded beings, this can be an extraordinary concern. Like Forest Gump one day just decided to stop running, I just dont feel like writing anymore. I know my friends and.

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