To watch out this film to the end I crave
Passing the beach huts on the shore
I go to the sea and float on the wave
Because there’s no other way to go
Then the tide comes to throw me back
As the wave is tired of playing with me
On the sand I lie among the sea wrack
Just watching this dream irrevocably.
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