The fall woke up and walked on the sand
As she picked up the shells and strolled hand in hand
The stranger had failed to quiet understand
The fall wants to take him to the fallen land
The air rushing past reminds me
Of the shores of a dark sea
How we built houses close to waves
The fun to watch them washed away
We held each other close uttering hymns
To build a home away from the sea
The fall fell down with a bewildered lurch
The stranger carried her all the way back
The vows were taken, they kissed in a church
The gifts were heaped in a neat little stack
The fallen stranger and the stranger fall
Both became one and one became all
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