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At the End of the Ocean

at the end of the ocean curvin' around my car parked right at the scene of my fantasy the original 'may i' in my ear nothing is spinning unlike me, i am grinning at the end of the ocean admiring the immaculate view a early song by the tams in my ear wishing that it was not the last day i build a sand castle in the form of a constipated speed bump

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