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Low Tide

I felt the warm summer breeze on my skin
and the rock by the seashore was my twin.
The overcast sky was a screaming riot
yet I felt calm and quiet.
On that day there was a low tide
and that night I cried.
Not because my life is blue
but because you are here with me and i love you.

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