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Lonely Retreats
Waves crashing violently,
washing away the beach.
Floating through these storms,
our future, within reach.
My soul mixed with yours,
memories always seep.
Meeting you, my love,
kept falling oceans deep.
My lighthouse on the shore,
forever yours to keep,
a message in a bottle
meant only for me.
washing away the beach.
Floating through these storms,
our future, within reach.
My soul mixed with yours,
memories always seep.
Meeting you, my love,
kept falling oceans deep.
My lighthouse on the shore,
forever yours to keep,
a message in a bottle
meant only for me.
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