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I'd be the ash, where embers glow, A smoldering fire, that forever grows, I'd be the shore, where waves caress the sand, And whisper secrets, in the evening's gentle hand.
I'd be the ash, where embers glow, A smoldering fire, that forever grows, I'd be the shore, where waves caress the sand, And whisper secrets, in the evening's gentle hand.
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