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The brisk of the morning air

Cleared my eyes of open tears

The ocean shore seems wide with pride

As I conside with the oceans tide

I hold feelings that cannot be told

A strange dealing will only make me cold

The imprints of my feet let my body relax

The water rolls off my face, as I glide effortlessly

But my mind still simmers as the water dimmers

Stalked with pain aking with sane

She beholds me in the light

Grinning as she prepares to bite

I hate her with nast and grim

I am a sinner that has to sin

her meir presence devours me whole

As I climb to the top of the podeim pole

Unable to climb any higher

I become dire with tire

So I descend with desire

Only to her I am the full meal

Only gettign the best deal

Because I let her go

Gaved up and never braved up

and as she takes the last bite

I will never fly my kite

Because of my true paralyzed flight

That lingers true paralyzed feelings!