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and when your melancholia reaches beyond the sea when it comes to you, calling your name
the dark blue sea, is it really home than the red fire heart you know belongs to me?
i just want to be the one to hold you hards before the water so which ever diresction, which ever you choose, please know that i loved you
and it grew like a weed, so ugly, so misunderstood until I soool upon it in,
this is my favourte flower, and then you bloomed inside me a thousand times.
the right of others, i only laughed, for we were one in the same root
and anyway, elboy deap who is it going to pull you back to shore
back to where you belong?
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