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her hair flows in the wind, feeling the mist on her cheek, the tears slowly seep, down that gorgeous face, only to be wiped away, by her lover so true, and she stares into the blue, desiring her heartache to go away, she kisses as they slide down the waves, embracing her softly, she scoops up her friend loftily, smiling in the light, makes her lover continue to fight, for every right to be her one true love, and singing to the sky above
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