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The glistening blue blanket cradling moves Brings the sky and the white clouds close. The world is flat like glass And the vastness of the sea won't even be measured up to its last. And if I would sink to its bottom, The waves will dance me to this beauty I can't fathom. Now it is holding me still, bringing me closer The waves grant me memories I will always remember.
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Oct 19, 2019
Oct 19, 2019 at 10:13 PM UTC
Waves
The glistening blue blanket cradling moves Brings the sky and the white clouds close. The world is flat like glass And the vastness of the sea won't even be measured up to its last. And if I would sink to its bottom, The waves will dance me to this beauty I can't fathom. Now it is holding me still, bringing me closer The waves grant me memories I will always remember.
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Oct 19, 2019
Oct 19, 2019 at 10:13 PM UTC
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