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The Calm
Just wet your toes
there lives a soothing feel
tepid to touch
you can never get enough
calm amid confusion
settled along attraction
the waves they gently wash
leaving traces of what they know
and man they know a lot
I hear whispers
my heart beats freely
listen and you'll hear
blurred lines aren't
all that clear
I see roses when I'm with you
there lives a soothing feel
tepid to touch
you can never get enough
calm amid confusion
settled along attraction
the waves they gently wash
leaving traces of what they know
and man they know a lot
I hear whispers
my heart beats freely
listen and you'll hear
blurred lines aren't
all that clear
I see roses when I'm with you
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