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Believers

September 21, 2021




That old... old.. ocean.
All those rivers... going... going... to it.
Tides... rushing in...
Waves and waves and waves... ago...
Letting the sea crash to the shore...
Letting the rivers run to the sea...
Waiting for a peace to happen.

We stood there...
On that deserted shore...
Believers then...
Believers... now...
That the tide... would turn...
That the tide... would turn...
That the tide... would turn.




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