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I Crave

To have the sand between my toes
The sun on my face surrounding every inch of me
The waves coming in for miles and miles
Hear them crashing into the shore, wave by wave
The cool water desperately reaching for me
The seagulls flying around taking control
That’s what I crave


The things we crave so desperately crave
Sometimes it takes over us completely
It takes every fiber in our being, just to control it
Intense, consuming, and controlling
But we all have to deal
With the Many Cravings of Life




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