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Apr 2015
His skin is soft as
pearls resting on a
clams tongue deep
on the oceans floor.
Waiting for the day
that they will reach
and kiss the shore.
Waiting for the day
that they'll see the
sun ~
Carolin
Written by
Carolin  Egypt
(Egypt)   
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