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Beautiful are the waves that roll in the ocean.
Reaching the fatherest depths of the world. Eventhough there is no sun the water still glows. Never ending are the waves that roll. Deep in the depths of the ocean lies the rarest of jewels. Always looking on the bright side of things is what she does. The man for all seasons is Tracy. Reaching the heart of someone far away is what he does best. Always reaching out to touch the heart of his lover is Tracy. Comforting and encouraging her to keep on going and fightiing is what he does for her. Youth is on their side and it is a part of their lives that they will be forever young.
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