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Sweet nothings to myself
It's none of your fault baby
It's none of your fault
It was a faux pas on the beach
And you realised that
The waters were moving
And your feet were stationary
You heard the rumblings
In your ears
Of the sandy waters
Deciphering meanings into it
Yes, such is life
You are a passerby in the
Journey of life
Amid'st the milieu
You hear the ruccous
And read meanings into it
Yes dear this is life.

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