On rocks we sat
apart on the shore
a blue light lit up her face.
Our eyes not meeting,yet shedding salty tears, of love, of hate, of love;
which joined in the briny sea
and left no trace.
On rocks we sat
apart on the shore
a blue light lit up her face.
Our eyes not meeting,yet shedding salty tears, of love, of hate, of love;
which joined in the briny sea
and left no trace.
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