She is a dreamer;
I am also a dreamer.
She likes the depth
Of the sea.
I like surfing
Across
Killing waves.
As the eyes
Intercept,
She is still
Reviving her memories
From the depth,
I am still
Feeling the past waves
Splashing on my skin.
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