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Nov 2015
I build you a sandcastle of hopes and dreams
Surrounded by shells of love
As the summer sun warms
The very womb of promise's

A lot of care in my hands
As I strive to stop waves of dispare
Eat at the foundations of my token of love

Let you be the queen to my poor working soul
For I shall build forever more on this ground
To keep you in the castle made of sand
Sin
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Sin
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