Return

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I would never return

See the waves in constant churns

The oranges and yellows despair


Memories coat the sand

All I see is us hand in hand

Who knew is could crash land

To think we could withstand

But if beauty is forever,

Then I guess I was wrong about you.


I could never return

Even though I yearn

I knew it would only burn

But if I burn then you could return

For I am nothing without you.

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