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Away By Breeze
As we were standing in the Baltic stream
In the water, embraced by waves,
Send knolls behind reminded us,
How petty we really are;
Those fingers that touch the other’s palm
Are not ageless,
And so the curls that reflect the light
Are not meant to stay,
Like waters takes the pain away
Sand is carried by the breeze;
The two of us were standing
In-between something stronger,
Only you and I were to feel
How quickly the wind takes the moment away.
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