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Sunday, June 22, 2008

high tide or low tide

running through the cool grass
tickling my bare feet
my heart's beating way too fast
a feeling lingers that i can't beat
you caught my breath
lost my footpath
i can smell the ocean
now its just you and me
hold me 
hold me
don't let go
let's get stuck in this moment.



Posted by parmida at 4:29 PM

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