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Just to walk with life was my hope
baptise myself in your laughter We could have tasted the rain together, let history dry off in the sun. i cant kick sand no more the tracks have folowed me for years, the tide of existance is closing in. Maybe it will cover my thoughts. Its just lost sentiment you see of what never was. I have gulls for company. they understand and call out Im jealous they found life.
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