She Tried To Write It In The Sand
Out Front Of Their Quaint Beachside Villa.
She Wanted Him To Love Her Still.
Even If She Couldn't Stick Around.
Even As Te Pain Came In Waves,
Crashing, Relentless As The Waves Of Water.
She Spelled It Out So Carefully.
In Sea Stones And The Shells Of Clams.
And Her Goodbye Note Said:
I'll Be Running Down A Dream
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