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STAND ALONG THE OCEANS EDGE,
AT THE LOWEST TIDE.
WRITE ALL ONES HOPES AND DREAMS
FOR LIFE AND LOVE,
WRITE THEM IN THE SANDS.
WRITE THE FEARS,
THE MISERIES,
WRITE WHAT COMES TO MIND.
CLEAR THE HEART..
CLEANSE THE SOUL..
WRITE ALL UPON THE SANDS.
THE TIDE COMES IN,
WITH PASSING TIME,
TO WASH AWAY WHAT'S WRITTEN.
THE WORDS NOW GONE,
THE SLATE IS CLEAN,
LET GO OF WHAT WAS WRITTEN.
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WASH AWAY
WASH AWAY
