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  • Samoa Rider

Roses on beaches

Roses on beaches and footprints on sand Two lost souls reconnecting breaking free hand in hand The blue of the ocean and the green of your eyes Both are danger and beauty I might pay a high price We skip over stones and my heart skips a beat as we get lost in each other in the wintersun’s heat

Carried by butterflies and chasing the moon lonely hearts find one rhythm creating their unique tune We both have our daemons Let them dance by the fire until they burn down to ashes and we create an empire



© Pictures by Samoa Rider

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