| He held her below the surface
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| Her breath became less intense
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| She couldn’t see through the water
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| His eyelash killed her eye lens
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| When waves become strong emotions
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| «It's time to go home,» she said
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| But he only heard the ocean roar
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| And it smashed her on the bottom of his head
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| And he said, «I am in the wilderness
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| You turned out my light
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| This time I will make it right
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| I get cold by fire.»
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| She said, «Let me swim I’m no one’s pet
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| And I didn’t call your light
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| You sour liar; |
| when I came
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| It wasn’t even born yet.»
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| And he said, «Maybe, baby, I will end you now because you’re neaped.»
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| And she said, «Maybe now my eyes are sewn, but I still have hearing.» |