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Written By |
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Emily Sprague |
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In the evening is when ocean tempts me the most |
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Cold black water calling, but for what? |
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Is it for security, for shock, for eternity? |
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Dark into dark, I want it to pull me deeply |
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I think sound would disappear, light would too |
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That would be nice after a very earthly series of thoughts |
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And to think tide speaks to the shore |
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Similarly to the way I speak to death |
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Or to you who isn't listening |
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Rather just standing still |