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I sat in the sand behind all the seaweed
I tried to keep hidden from man
As I sat peacefully I heard a cry
A woman -
She’s not crying though, now she’s screaming!
“Stephan, Stephan!”
I looked up from behind my mask and watched him
Turn his back on her
Silly to think that he would’ve run back
Guys don’t think twice about stuff like that
They know what they want and it’s only one thing
She shouldn’t expect a beach proposal and a wedding ring
But I watch her more closely and realize in time
She’ll move on
He’ll move on
And I’m still left behind

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