My love, she is like the sea. She is beautiful. Her spirit is free and wild. Her voice is ridiculously soothing to my ears even if she was screaming for my attention. When she comes to me, she dances freely without a care in the world. My love, she is amazing. Whenever she gets nearer, I get excited. But when she gets close enough for me to hold and touch her, she rushes back to the start. She runs back to where she came from. But, that is how she keeps me coming back for more. Because I know, like the sea, I will always stay behind and wait for her to return so that I can feel her again.
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