The Gleam - text

Quiet beach/soaked through and through
Feel on my waist your wet hand
Surprised we both survived
Later, our burning bodies made a glow
And we rose as smoke/and then as a puff of ash
We drifted out over the sea where it hurts to much to look/it hurts To try and see
At that point we could just step into the gleam

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