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May 2014
I just love to come here, and I know why I do
Something 'bout the ocean, reminds me of you

I've been up here at sunrise, just once or twice
The sun may be beautiful, but your hair's just as nice

I sat up here one night, and saw every star
Sure they looked good, but you look better by far.
The Last Wordsmith
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The Last Wordsmith  New Zealand
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