Crash Your scent pierces me deep within my dreams and lonely bones. You're the only pulse still beating in this world, that's a war zone. You're an era of the future, I'm a prologue of the past. Your mystery is deadly, and your waves are bound to crash. If you land upon my shore, You'll forever be adored. And even if you don't, I'll remember your waves, and how they roared.
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