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Closer it is coming, Crashing fills my ears Alas, it is here My toes are grazed by water Pink and orange steal my sight My hair is taken in the wind, It is brisk to my core, A hand on my shoulder, Another on my leg, I am taken over. My foot sweeps the shore Lifted into the air Arabesque, achieved. The wind knocks the stress away And blows happiness my way I turn to see who is there, Nothing, I call out to them, Nothing. Darkness steals from me the pink and orange, Only for me to see one glinting star, Suddenly, I know, It was my Liam, And he loved me so
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Nov 5, 2011
Nov 5, 2011 at 11:34 PM UTC
Incessant Love
Closer it is coming, Crashing fills my ears Alas, it is here My toes are grazed by water Pink and orange steal my sight My hair is taken in the wind, It is brisk to my core, A hand on my shoulder, Another on my leg, I am taken over. My foot sweeps the shore Lifted into the air Arabesque, achieved. The wind knocks the stress away And blows happiness my way I turn to see who is there, Nothing, I call out to them, Nothing. Darkness steals from me the pink and orange, Only for me to see one glinting star, Suddenly, I know, It was my Liam, And he loved me so
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Nov 5, 2011
Nov 5, 2011 at 11:34 PM UTC
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