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Feeling inside us feeling inside us one reason we don’t stand alone and in this strong embrace feeling the sea, in our voice, crying like someone dreaming always steering the rosy sails of this love a crazy boat without compass in the open sea. My love if it weren’t for the sea and you I wouldn’t be either My love love exists when we are close to God Love In your eyes a watery mirror to steer life through the dreams and the pain without even a farewell. And delicately maybe in the sea, the spume I make will meet the salt from your eyes, rowing gently, my love, a bare boat under full sail in the open sea
