A whitefish in a puddle.
Quiet and amiss,
Im writing from an alley.
Dreaming of the seaside,
And you're hand locked with mine.
Solace in two heartbeats,
Grottos frozen in the tides.
Two lives energy-efficient,
Locked together for all time.
Miss you're face smiling in the moonlight,
And our palace so surreal.
Yet real,
But lost in the sands of time.
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