A Letter To The Sea

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Like broken glass longs a diamond to be

Like a star shining bright beneath this canopy

I long, once again, for your eyes to see

Me as I am will you ever foresee

A future with you is my menial plea

And to gain such I would proclaim with glee

From the rooftops where all, even he

Be jealous for in my possession the key

To the writing of futures for you and me

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