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The Link
Back then..
At the sea,
We made lines together,
I held onto your waist,
Making a line right behind you.
When the waves came,
We let them carry our traces along their path.
I remember, our linked selves being pulled by the waves back then,
Like carriages of a train, each tied to the other in perfect harmony.
As soon as the waves pulled the line,
you ...
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