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Sand becomes cold, Surf tongues getting white I smell comming storm Twine round the light I am listening to the waves, 'Cause l wonder, what they say They've e... - Dancing Within A Spring
Leaves on trees smoothed out again, Vortex of blossom is twisting me in, Breathing with blooming, growing with rain Let it be the spring of my Sea Rigor Mortis... - Skybelt
Right as I had a final guess I had been talking to an emptiness, Whenever I look outside Skybelt's within the sight Ocean of the darkness's getting near Lumine... - Sun In An Amber
On a lively day Gliding the crest of a running wave Sea-gulls in advance Cry me that an island comes Fading day and the sun- …Set is diped inside of my recall ... - Underwater Skies
Underwater skies - we are trying to fly Out of deep blue life - failing time by time I know there is the sun For I see net of specks on sand, It rays through s...
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