descending
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i sat on the beach today, as the sun went down, and i thought of those who are not in my life, despite the promises once made, and for some reason i couldn't get pink floyd out of my head
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how i wish
....how i wish you were here
we're just 2 lost souls
............swimming in a fish bowl
.............................year after year
.......running over the same old gorund
of how we found
................................the same old fears
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...................................... i wish you were here