THE SHALLOWS
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A story about being in the deep end but feeling rather Care-free. Where your honest about your lies and lie about your truths! Where the world is under your feet but you stray away from it.
A story about the lives of those that ignore themselves but give open heartedly to the world!
And those that ignore the world and selfishly take for themselves.
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