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Moving This Ocean
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By cold or by emotion,
She will try to move this ocean. By joy or by grief Knowledge tree and autumn leaf. She holds pride, to swallow shame. Although her rage is scarce contained. Precise incisions forever remain soft mistakes she choose in vain All the tears she sheds tonight. will not escape without a fight. For all of forever - she will find no relief By better joy, and sour grief By orange sun and crystal rain, She shuts her eyes against the pain She will invent a thousand potions, by bitter cold or by emotions. Your girl will move, this ocean |
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