Sat on the edge of the sea
With her long flowing hair
On rocks grey and glistening
A beautiful girl was there
Her bright shiny colours
By the frothy blue sea
For a moment, just a moment
She was a mermaid to me
But when she moved from her pose
Like a graceful gazelle
There was no flick of her tail
But I couldn’t see well
So was she a mermaid
Sent to find me
Or was it my moment
To feel held by the sea

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