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Ocean blue eyes They crash right into me I feel like a still lighthouse in an angry ocean Your waves crumble me as I struggle to see a storm within arises, my light dims amongst your rising water It is a struggle that is too surreal… The ocean follows the moon and the patterns it believes to be true
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Jul 24, 2024
Jul 24, 2024 at 9:52 PM UTC
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Ocean blue eyes They crash right into me I feel like a still lighthouse in an angry ocean Your waves crumble me as I struggle to see a storm within arises, my light dims amongst your rising water It is a struggle that is too surreal… The ocean follows the moon and the patterns it believes to be true
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Jul 24, 2024
Jul 24, 2024 at 9:52 PM UTC
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