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Abby Sunderland Is Missing

we can't circumnavigate the globe although we'll surely try your father has a sailboat and I the will to die let's get lost out on the sea somewhere off Cape Horn force our families to gather in a solemn state of mourn inform the attendance keeper to expect absence this September even with no accomplishments we can pretend you'll all remember our clear lack of gratitude the anger kept inside when the country is a city on the ocean do we hide

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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