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A poem for love and it's many forms. |
| In the gray day of the world around us the trials of it all we are here as one For you are the sea and I the shore I cannot escape you nor you me For all that I love is the love of my sea and all that I see is you dear sea Of all the oceans in all the world Only you my sea hold any intrest to me Should the world around us fall and only memory remain ours should be The Very Fondest |