--------------------A blank slate
I wish there was a way to speak the language of unspoken words..
and
I wish I could see the future
By riding beneath the winds of time
Walk me to the corner
Our steps will always rhyme,
You know my love goes with you
As your love stays with me,
It's just the way it changes
Like the shoreline and the sea.
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