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Wavy love!
I stare at the sea thinking of love, our love
for what more or where else could I profoundly think of you?
No my love isn't infite like the waters,
it's finite, like the times you've touched and left me.
You rush at me,
so...
for what more or where else could I profoundly think of you?
No my love isn't infite like the waters,
it's finite, like the times you've touched and left me.
You rush at me,
so...
