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16. Slide with me

Everybody but us,  

has gone.

So walk with me,

to the water.

Let's feel the wind in our hair,

while we're walking into the water.

Cold and wet, 

surrounded by the seaweed,

and sliding through the water.

Feel my heartbeat pushing the water,

to beside me, 

where you're floating.

Maybe it's never going to happend,

in real life,

but then promise to me,

when the sun goes down,

slide with me through the water,

in my dreams.  

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