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Maybe it will be nice To cross my legs and sit at the water's edge Breathe in... Breathe out Let the water surrounded me Surrender myself to the rising tide And let all the thoughts I have of you All the feelings swirling in my heart Wash away in the force of the ocean Every sea creature mourn with me And my ghost seen on the full moon Legendary broken heart foretold For all generations
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Jun 4, 2016
Jun 4, 2016 at 9:19 PM UTC
Gypsy on the Shoreline
Maybe it will be nice To cross my legs and sit at the water's edge Breathe in... Breathe out Let the water surrounded me Surrender myself to the rising tide And let all the thoughts I have of you All the feelings swirling in my heart Wash away in the force of the ocean Every sea creature mourn with me And my ghost seen on the full moon Legendary broken heart foretold For all generations
jack-jenkins
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Jun 4, 2016
Jun 4, 2016 at 9:19 PM UTC
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