My love,
One day we'll live by the ocean.
We will make love in the sweet hours of the morning
while the sun timidly shows its candy-coated radiance
Through the cracked windows of white pain
And pale blue curtains
That keep our love away
From the broken world.
Where the solemn sweet crashing of the waves
will accompany the harmonious rhythm of our bodies.
One day, My love,
We'll live by the ocean...
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