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May 2014
run into the sea with me
so I can taste the salt on your skin
I want that tide
to meet as the waves of our lips
crash together

let me fall into you

I'll run my hands over your body
as if I'm looking for
one particular piece of sand,
but I won't be disappointed
if I can't find it

now, see
the sea is beautiful
but I'd rather drown
in the ever changing colours
of the windows of your soul
Luce
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Luce  London
(London)   
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