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Crashing tide of sadness drawing the sea, a story untold

Watching her breath turn to mist in the cold

Soothing waves of velvet under her feet

On the shoreline

The steps of a daughter that never grew old

Under the waves a silent tomb

Imagination sparks a brand new era

The queen of shores and open seas

Wears a crown made of seaweed and salt

Strong and bold as in fairytales of old

Down in the deep blue cold

Once upon a blue moon a lifetime ago, the story would tell

Of daughters and sons and the heroes that fell

By an endless ocean the wonder of youth

On the shoreline

The steps in the sand washed away by the swell

A new beginning meets the end

For kings and queens in a brand new era

When the sea of strife takes a hold of you

The sun will set over waves of blue

As the story ends in the depths below

Until kingdom come for the queen of woe