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