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Olivia Figas Jun 2017
laying down on the sand
the sun has set - so cold
shoveling gently through with my hand
feels like caressing pure gold

you stand by my side
on your face lies the brightest smile
I had hope that times like this will never hide
yet I knew this would end vile

three years pass and you leave
maybe someday we'll forgive
and in this moment I believe
this is something we'll both relive

yet I still treasure our memories
these will remain for centuries

— The End —