the 888th vision

what may travel in air

imagine i whisper to you
through the wind
stealing my breath away
away, away
and we grew so far apart

and if i go back to that beach
to dig you out of the sand
would you be there?
would you be there?
would you be there?

i would take it as a sign
that we always come back around
to where we are.

unknown.

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