Mistaken for Strangers

8 minutes of darkness 
Silence of the seas 
The palm, the wind, the deep
And this summer breeze 
8 minutes of darkness 
An avalanche of emotions 
Blizzarding through the still 
Deafening in their motion 
8 minutes of darkness 
And the living colours of my being 
Ruminating across the silent floor of the seas 
8 minutes of darkness
And now the story begins 
Of our scintillating affair...
Down below the depths
of this love so rare. 

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