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White Water

White water rushing to the sea Come ride the waves with me Rapid ridiing, rushing tumbling Bouncing, jumping, hold on Blood rushes, water gushes Ah! Whirlpool bath

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 8/22/2009 8:01:00 AM
The story of the surfer is my guess, nice write Sara>>James
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