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AN ODETOTHE OCEAN

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The world is written in whispers ls working towards love-loathing ways Where no one can hear you singing Unless on moonlit bays. Brightness sings its shore song ln our own symphonies Nothing more rhan moonlit shores Will bring me to my knees.

So on vanilla summer sunlit shores He sang his song of lies I bought into all of themOne could sympathize. With an awfully ardent advantage It can take hold of you Love is lonely in its law-bound light And soon, you'll wish it were through. And they were the last highs Holding me sound - -<jessica lillie

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