Just to lay on the beach, let the tide draw me into the seas of the greater ocean, encompassing my body, lulling my senses, flowing over me, settling me into it's depths, the light fades and my hair spreads over my likeness, as I fall head heavy down, and the water seeps into my lungs and enters my brain, and I'm at once peaceful, as my eyes flutter open one last time to acknowledge my passing, and I reach for you, and I hope that you understand.
Angel, tell me... please, can't you see?
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