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TRUE PARADISE IS PERHAPS ONLY OF IMAGINATION AND MEMORY
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Salt sea
Flesh brown hair
Remember
Surrender
City
Beach
Distant reach
Long looks
Cool winds
Tattoo skin
Wave rythms
Drums roll
Ibiza stroll
Spin it up
Roll it down
Turn it
Round and round
Oceans run together
For a short while
Smiles collide
Into burned lips
On a dry mile
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