The oceans call my name 
There’s something in the water 
I feel an obligation amongst the currents to participate in an amorous game 
If the edge of the horizon rises, my heart beats softer 
Yet my disposition cease to change 
Wishes are granted like a genie in a bottle 
And the chills in my psyche maintain an eccentric frame 
Every wave takes me to a bliss nevertheless, my anguish is altered 
To swim right or left in the rain 
My options keep me sane 


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