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The waters are tears Rolling and rolling The sound, same as my heartbeat Am nearly drowned Surviving Breathing The face I've seen clearly Now carried by the tide A wave is still a wave You are still you We are no more And I'm no longer blue.
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Oct 31, 2015
Oct 31, 2015 at 6:27 AM UTC
Bitter, better tides
The waters are tears Rolling and rolling The sound, same as my heartbeat Am nearly drowned Surviving Breathing The face I've seen clearly Now carried by the tide A wave is still a wave You are still you We are no more And I'm no longer blue.
nina-sherizze
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Oct 31, 2015
Oct 31, 2015 at 6:27 AM UTC
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