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Perfect is what was meant to be
except that you were not to make it whole The sun was split in two one red for your absence in body one yellow for your presence in soul The sea was calling you to wipe away the tears mistaken for sea drops just as bitter just as salty but warm Standing there waiting cold feet on cold stone the cry of the seagulls my cry in silence arms wide open embracing the lack of you I've lived that half perfect day Felt it with half soul and half senses The sea was half cold and the hesitating sun half rose half set for I was not whole
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