I walk behind your washed up footsteps
every step I make trying to turn back time
but now the sand has it captive
I miss you I need you I want you
this sandy beach holds our life our love our being
the wind bluing gently though
the chime of the rigs
I still hear you I still feel you
the waves wash my tears
I sit on the water line
I see your footsteps in the sand
I'm no longer scared
I'm no longer alone
I feel you in my heart my mind and my spirit
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