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Wave after wave
Slowly drifting away, wave after wave...
Every summer I hear the mermaid's seductive call in my dreams, and each time I return to her all my senses are rewarded, feeling her savage beauty.
Every summer I hear the mermaid's seductive call in my dreams, and each time I return to her all my senses are rewarded, feeling her savage beauty.
