the unsinkable ship meets the perfect storm
Originally posted on Rebecca's Writings:
She was the ship who stayed together no matter how rough the waters how high the seas she stayed afloat, sails strung high and catching every breath…
Originally posted on Rebecca's Writings:
She was the ship who stayed together no matter how rough the waters how high the seas she stayed afloat, sails strung high and catching every breath…
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