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Choruses

Your life was the best part of mine,
But the world turns between us
Like the future of deserts and oceans
That I knew was waiting when we met.
I should have run on the wind when
It raced in my heart, but thought was
An anchor deep in ashes and dunes,
And I drowned without letting go.

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