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30. This beach is for lovers (not lonely losers)

sand between my toes
waves crashing in
forgive me of my sins
these are my last woes

loved you in the sunset
underneath the trees
orange skies
forget the lies

kiss me on the beach
sand under me
the water too cold
was it ever meant to be?

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