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You are an ocean breeze Inside of me, Pleasant, but cold Quite often the waves rise up in me They crash and collide inside of my walls Everything is dark Sometimes you are the sun The birds on the branches of my lungs sing Everything is beautiful
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Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 10:03 AM UTC
Waves
You are an ocean breeze Inside of me, Pleasant, but cold Quite often the waves rise up in me They crash and collide inside of my walls Everything is dark Sometimes you are the sun The birds on the branches of my lungs sing Everything is beautiful
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Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 10:03 AM UTC
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