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Tide
The sea fell in love
With the moon
Because of the darkness
Every night
The sea stared up
And wished for a glimmer
To dance across its waves
And make it feel
Like something precious
The moon saw this
And every night
Wished to stroke silver
Across its skin
The moon fell in love
With the sea
Because of the darkness
Cold and drifting
...Tuesday 23rd March 2021 5:19 pm
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