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starjewel
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I don’t want to write about the beach; I pretend not to see it’s blinding silver ebbing, Ever flowing, crashing, splashing, As I’m laughing. I don’t want to write about the beach. I don’t want to write about the beach, Or the scratching, itchy, clinging sand, As I stand there With your hand in my hand. I don’t want to write about the beach. I don’t want to write about the beach, And that glittering, glistening, gliding, Vermillion sphere sinking into a sheet Of liquid metal, a shinning mirror In which your face appears. I don’t want to write about the beach. I don’t want to write about the beach, It’s such a helpless trap For hopeless romantics, Tearing their hearts to pieces When the water flows in Catching, snatching, and drowning Their undying love Beneath the subconscious of reality, And that is why I don’t want to write about the beach.
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r_r
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100421
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cookie monster
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and i_don't_want_to_live_on_the_moon
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100422
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fghio
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101114
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shpaaaaaaaaaaaa
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shpaaaaaaaaaaaa
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110228
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what's it to you?
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blather
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