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After all waves
I though I'm already calm
I though I can steady a bout
Then sail alone

Till the day I saw you
Tag along with her
Smiling genuine
Sliding your hand to her

After that calm waves
become waves after waves
Steady bout swinging alone

Loneliness become deeper
Anxiety

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