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Sep 2015
Oceans part each stolen heart
forgotten boat with wooden oars
that never hopes to revisit their shores.
Waves running to catch nothing
reflect the infinite star lit sky.

Lovers leap to their watery death
risking on a feeling for something they left;
A sparkle, a dream, some sort of remembrance,
hope that love will finally give us
the peace we were always denied.

Because our love wanders lonely
sand in toes exactly where who know,
singing sad songs somewhere on the other side.
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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