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I
It's the sea, my love
in the fever of your eyes
It's the meek fascination
of the wave that is invented
It's the sea, my love
mestizo in your eyes
It's the myrtle, the complaint
the meekness so slow
II
It's the sea, my love
the ballast of the senses
drowning in the eyes
without ever sinking
It's the sea, my love
that you carry in your eyes
and where do I swim the time
without ever meeting me
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