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Feb 2014
I'm pulled in by the tide;
It's fragrant scent on my mind.
It reminded me of a kind of release,
The kind I felt when you were next to me.
I knew I was free
To not be afraid of love and its ways.

I could've been there my whole life.
At least to not lose the sound of the sea
As it crashed in a sort of treacherous grace.
Much like the way you made heart grow
To a faster and faster pace.

Yet only one thought was imprinted in my mind that night-
The drowning sense of your heart against mine.
What I'd give to be lost in that time.
Alex Granados
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Alex Granados  California
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