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Daydream on the Beach

So the waves washed them ashore

As I stared and stared some more

Things may not be as they seem

When it’s the middle of the day when you dream

Out there on the beach

Are they out of reach

I caressed them with my hand

Turns out they were made of sand

Came the water came the tide

Took these ladies for a ride

Splashed my ankles splashed my thighs

Gone they were before my eyes

So our hours so our gain

Turn to nothing grain by grain

 

 

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