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All the magic and glory of paradise
Hangs fragilely under night's shadows
Like moths drawn to a growing flame
Bright light drowning out all danger
The moon above dances in darkness
Grime and signs of turmoil masked
Oh so romantic waves crashing the shore
With stars twinkling just for the pair
Same sky and waves carry on the sunrise
Boats out for the days catch, to sell
Urban sprawl encroaching ever further
Timeless mountains slowly losing ground
All for selfish laziness on pristine beaches
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Calling from deep in the heart, from where the eyes can't see and the ears can't hear, from where the mountain trails end and only love can go... ~~~ Three Rivers Hare Krishna
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