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Our lives are mere pebbles on the beach,
Washing back and forth with the tide,
Never knowing how far they'll reach,
Just like lovers on a roller coaster ride…

The pebbles rolling back and forth,
Ending up somewhere in time,
Will they travel south or north,
Love can be so sublime…

The ocean rushes in and out,
The tide comes in high or low,
One day we will be without,
The love that we now know…

bobemakk@optonline.net©2003