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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
If I were to cross the ever rising tide, and embrace the memories kept inside. There would be no turning back from the raging storm that envelopes the soul, creeping in through the void to wrap around the coils that linger after the toll. There is a moment, a place to hide, from the torrential rains that subside. Echoing through the fading sorrows that await, long after the final glimpse of the hour grows late.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
If I were to cross the ever rising tide, and embrace the memories kept inside. There would be no turning back from the raging storm that envelopes the soul, creeping in through the void to wrap around the coils that linger after the toll. There is a moment, a place to hide, from the torrential rains that subside. Echoing through the fading sorrows that await, long after the final glimpse of the hour grows late.