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Hand Surfing
I want to go hand surfing
Let the needle land with the perfect roll
Watch my hand come and go
To the melody of my thoughts
And to words of a song I can’t recall
Skimming through waves of air
Down unnamed roads
To an end that will come too soon
I want to go hand surfing
Let the needle land with the perfect roll
Watch my hand come and go
To the melody of my thoughts
And to words of a song I can’t recall
Skimming through waves of air
Down unnamed roads
To an end that will come too soon
I want to go hand surfing
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