What the atlantic shores have blessed us with.
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A place like no other.
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Where warm hearts turn to stone and the sun is forbidden.
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I left myself alone to see what I've created.
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To think of what I've become.
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I must have missed what the rest have recieved.
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I can hear your heart.
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It's screaming I need you.
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Can you hear my heart?
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It responds with always.
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Your kiss is sweeter than any april flowers.
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Let may shower down on me.
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Is this what heaven is like?
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Not even chapped lips will stop from kissing your sunburnt cheeks.
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This is heaven.
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Raxel Got Her Wings
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| A Long Winter |
