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It's dropping to the terrain at my feet |
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Palm trees are my only company |
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On this beach |
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Star crossed lovers obsess |
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Alluring dreams of touching starry skies |
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I'll love you until my last breath |
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Each speck of sand fills in each footstep along the shore |
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As every tide rolls in; every one takes its toll |
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The salt in this water is nauseating |
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Keeping me trapped and running in circles |
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On this beach star crossed lovers obsess |
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Alluring dreams of touching starry skies |
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A quick glance over my shoulder reveals a number only seen in the movies |
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Chardes of glass, and a decayed piece of parchment half buried that reads: |
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'You cured me of my foolish obsession with love' |
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I'll love you until my last breath takes you from me |
