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Jan 2016
I stand on the shore of the roaring sea;
And call to my lover she took from me.
All day long she crashes her crest
Against granite rocks without a rest.
He left me to sail the oceans brine
The sea took my love and all that’s mine.
I see his face eyes blue and fair
His loving smile and curls of hair.
All day long she crashes her crest
Against granite rocks without a rest.
Written by
Jude kyrie  Canada
(Canada)   
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