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The Sand Beneath My Feet

Our love was strong; bond together like destiny
Our love was wide, vast, and open, as the blue sea

Our bond was an enduring one; ordained for fame
Opposing difficulty, we'd stand with no shame

It was all true, but only in one side of reality
The only one, effectively in love, was solely me

We were young, but my heart was younger
The fuel of my heart could not sate your hunger

So the victory of our love fell into utter defeat
And drifted away, like the sand beneath my feet.

al brown

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