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We've walked so far together. You carry your shoes by their straps Carelessly over your shoulder, Your toes happy in the soft sand of our Short, yet eventful History. The soles of your feet still carry Scars from the sharp rocks; unfriendly Paths of years gone and Yesterday's selfish lovers. Now your hand is safe in mine, And there's a colourful sunset On even our cloudiest evenings. Walk with me Into it. I brought you five roses on this Day. One for each Month together. There's bliss within the Bliss inside this Bliss, and The print on that Girl's T-shirt is more Than true; Life really Is a Beach.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 2:29 PM UTC
On Even our Cloudiest Evenings
We've walked so far together. You carry your shoes by their straps Carelessly over your shoulder, Your toes happy in the soft sand of our Short, yet eventful History. The soles of your feet still carry Scars from the sharp rocks; unfriendly Paths of years gone and Yesterday's selfish lovers. Now your hand is safe in mine, And there's a colourful sunset On even our cloudiest evenings. Walk with me Into it. I brought you five roses on this Day. One for each Month together. There's bliss within the Bliss inside this Bliss, and The print on that Girl's T-shirt is more Than true; Life really Is a Beach.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 2:29 PM UTC
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