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| Metaphor I was going to put the meanings of the poems here. I decided not to do that, obviously. Even though some of these poems have pretty obvious meanings, I wanted to leave each one open to interpretation by the reader. I want you to feel when you read these and I think that's hard to do when you can't relate. Enjoy! *~~*NA*~~* |
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| Your love is my ocean And your tide is coming in I'm getting carried away By your love Your water It engulfs me Churns me around And then it spits me out, Oh And I'm Walking on your shore Your waves are coming up, and They're washing footprints away I walk on I walk in I'm retracing my steps Oh, again I've lost my footing My head's going under I'm having trouble Staying above your surface But I swallowed water And I'm coughing you out You're flooding out my thoughts I can't float any longer I take a breath I dive in And I'm ready for you Oh, again You're tossing And you're turning And I'm having trouble Staying alive I hang on Won't let go And I'm On for the ride Oh, your love is my ocean And your tide is coming in I'm getting carried away All I ask for is more |
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