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Making plans in the sands as the tides roll in
Didn't plan it, didn't plan it, different planets stare down on us
Never blinking, sort of winking, indifferent as a ceiling
Observing that we're kneeling in the sands, building plans
Making plans in the sand as the tides roll in
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