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The Coming of the Sea 1986
I've slept, slept in Iowa
I've swam in the sea
I've been to so many
But never to me
Until You
I've walked so long
Forced feelings to be strong
that when ever I felt
It always felt wrong
Until You
And now, I am us
and you, you are me
yet standing in our way is the tick tock of the sea
Calling only I and leaving behind me
Such hell bent on hung mercy are we
Still through this all
Beyond the coming of the sea
I will always Love You
as you are now me
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Comment:This poem was the one that won her heart.
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