The sun rises out of the water, shaking of
glistening beads of water
towering over me in all its magnificence
all its glory.
The day is incredible, blue blue skies
breeze rustling through my hair
whitecaps cha-cha-ing across the ocean.
I want to touch it, but I know if I do, I'll get burnt
So I take steps backward and turn.
glistening beads of water
towering over me in all its magnificence
all its glory.
The day is incredible, blue blue skies
breeze rustling through my hair
whitecaps cha-cha-ing across the ocean.
I want to touch it, but I know if I do, I'll get burnt
So I take steps backward and turn.
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