
If you are an island, then I am an ocean
I will blow blistering winds into your direction
and crash my waves onto you
The skirts of your shores will tear
and the sand of your beaches will be left salty from my water's bitterness
I will blow blistering winds into your direction
and crash my waves onto you
The skirts of your shores will tear
and the sand of your beaches will be left salty from my water's bitterness
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