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Swimming knife in treasures fold
Beneath the waters of the old and gone
Set apart the stony grime
What one was a broken candle light
Twisted nature takes her call
to those who wish to see it all
Riding upon the waves of sand
We enjoy the midnight bliss with our hands
Cut short by the tides rising turn
We come to close the gap in yearn
Wondering where and when we'll be
Gasping upon those giant palm trees
So tall and so wide
Enough to reach your eyes for miles
Suddenly taken adrift the cold waters
We wait for our stop, anxious as the summer's daughter
Who is waiting at the shores for a long lost love
To capture and free her from her lonely sins above
Laughter lost, now all is quiet
As he rides along the shores
Eagerly waiting to take her in his arms
To embrace and protect her until his time has come
Such love was meant to be from the start
Some might even call it an art
Yet in these times I call to you friend
Do not let your heart be frozen
Heal with time so take it slow
and then maybe someday, maybe even you'll know...
21.
Love who you want to.
~Josh~
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