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Nov 2013
I gave her the ocean, I gave her the sea

What I thought was beauty, destroyed me

I took back the ocean, I took back the sea

But in the end, it was nothing to me

For she was my ocean, she was my sea

What I thought was beauty, became me.
Written by
Hedonic Nihilist  Florida
(Florida)   
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   --- and Aviendha Goodrich
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