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Letters From The Ocean
For as the sun drowns in the misty waves
I coat my dreams with the filthy shade
And gently some drops of ocean tickled
Whispering my thoughts in a stormy tune
I coat my dreams with the filthy shade
Jiggling my soul with a wetted hope
Whispering my thoughts in a stormy tune
Drifted through my veins as I went on asleep
Jiggling my soul with a wetted hope
To believe in a rise of a holy sun
Drifted through my veins as I went on asleep
That abides to arise with daily new notes
To believe in a rise of a holy sun
And gently some drops of ocean tickled
That abides to arise with daily new notes
For as the sun drowns in the misty waves
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