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Oct 2010
Lost but not found.
I cross the seas to wait for you.
Skipping down the ocean's path,
to find the one I love at last.
Gleaming sparkles across fields of blue.
Take me home,
take me home.
The one I love is waiting for me there.
To hold me in his arms.
And take me to the seas again.
Written by
Taryn Welt
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