DOCK

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DOCK
We sit here on the dock.
It stretches from the shore.
We like to explore
Right next to the beach.
All the things we each other, teach.
We each other, really reach.
We talk.
Legs over the side, a joy a girl and a boy
All that in each other we confide,
A feeling we don't hide.
A dock of wood.
It is really good.
The day turns to night. Everything is alright.
The ending of the day. Everything is ok.
We sit here by the sea, it is just you and me.
We sit here by the ocean. We get away from the commotion.
We get away from it all. We, in love, fall.
We are up late. It is really great.
We hold hands, we truly understand.

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