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The memory of that day comes washing back
as waves receding like the ocean reeled in the slack.
A beautiful moment was imprinted in time.
Naturally the horizon and the skyline
meld together as your heart did within mine.
An examination of our fault line
would show purity of a level divine
and no soul would step forth to decline
that I was effortlessly yours and you would always be mine.

I see you on that beach, all smiles and in curls.
and for a second it seemed your soul had never left this world.