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The morn sea whispers to the shore Cold and green, fathoms deep Foamy fingers on the sand Placing shells upon the shore The cold wind whispers to the sea Salty spray, silver wings Bringing fog from far away Sweeping mist up from the sea The warm sand whispers to the wind Fine and white, crystal glass Dimly glowing in the pall Shifting slowly in the wind The dark sky whispers in my ear Murk and damp, coming storm Echoes ride on eerie waves Distant thunder in my ear
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Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 12:18 PM UTC
The Ocean Whispers
The morn sea whispers to the shore Cold and green, fathoms deep Foamy fingers on the sand Placing shells upon the shore The cold wind whispers to the sea Salty spray, silver wings Bringing fog from far away Sweeping mist up from the sea The warm sand whispers to the wind Fine and white, crystal glass Dimly glowing in the pall Shifting slowly in the wind The dark sky whispers in my ear Murk and damp, coming storm Echoes ride on eerie waves Distant thunder in my ear
The beach in question is in Long Beach, in case you were wondering.
Kas_Ryzhanov713
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Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 12:18 PM UTC
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