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| Moonlight shimmers on the sea As we walk upon the sand. Footsteps clear of you and me Leave their mark upon the land. When the sun begins to rise And the tide comes rushing in We may lose those marks we prize, Covered with a sea of sin. Better far to leave one's mark With a kindness based on love! Lighting hearts that fear the dark, Giving fate a gentle shove. | ||
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