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Image of the quote is loading... SaveSave This internal sea. The problem is that this beautiful ocean carries with it loads ay poisonous flotsam and jetsam... that poison is diluted by the sea, but once the ocean rolls out, it leaves the shite behind, inside ma body. - Quote by Irvine Welsh

This internal sea. The problem is that this beautiful ocean carries with it loads ay poisonous flotsam and jetsam… that poison is diluted by the sea, but once the ocean rolls out, it leaves the shite behind, inside ma body.

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