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Gabrielle Feb 2020
Along the shoreline of this valley
We conceived our dreams
A new journey on summer time-
You and I shall become One.

But cold was Cymopoleia's wrath-
She sent tides to unbind our bond!
So on this shore - our dreams crumbled-
To summer and beyond, thus, I mourned.

Another leap year, and a year gone by-
I am standing again on this shore.
Behold!
The summer sun sparkles once more.
Ah, my love, I could feel you smiling back.
an old write

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