The waves have raised their heads again
Crashing nd rushing towards their aim
The sand that sees but stays in place
The howling wind caressing its wait
Slowly slowly seap us through the hell
All in all why stay to wreck
Stay o stay my heart that's felt
Take me beneath this layer of death
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Author:
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