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Album: Mere Image
Standing here at the shore of the deep blue see nothing but ocean staring right back at me. That message in a bottle I tossed overboard on the other side. I did not expect to find it washed up here at the shoreline.
I'm only a phone call away at the worlds end. How is this freedom? Are we alone here? Well I don't think we are at all
Starlight is casting his beauty over the waves but the current keeps pulling my attention onto my brain. I wish all you could see me right here with my feet in the sand. Hoping with all of my heart I was what you considered a man. Quiet, be still, oh storm. Quiet, be still, oh storm inside my head. I want to be alone.
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