If you build them on sea or in the air One day they will get washed away as you do nothing but stair I always knew what sand castles were Such, was a castle I build some years ago Such, was a dream I cultivated some years ago Such, was a love I'd engraved some years ago I knew the castle wasn't robust enough for the breeze I made them my celebrations and they buoyed me I knew the castle wasn't durable enough for the current I made them my heartbeats and they braced me What I didn't know was that sand was not compassionate It turned out quite destructive The stream came unpredicted But still, my castle hoisted silent Some wounds it sustained unmoving Who knew that she would raid a thunder Not knowing it was a blooper The castle is now levelled The score is now settled I'd called her it was my mistake I'd made it for her it was my mistake Today I sit on the seaside Not even a tear still my eyes can leak I'm just another...
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