Words said behind prison bars lose their charm - Secrets locked that evict my heart .... To a Palm tree shore where I am trapped within the memory of a tropical catastrophe - The tips of the ocean splashing to invade my faded coral soul - Once sprinkled with the caribbean jewels of promises glistening in your brown eyes belonging to me - Gold sand melting my footsteps as I walk away - Yet everything in me still wants to stay... With you -
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