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Jan 2010
The sights around
Aren't something I would trade
Wish the sun would never set
And the beauty would never fade.

The crashing waves
Across the shore
And the water changes shades
To that aqua I adore.

After the sun's shadowed
It leaves it's passion in the air
Although you cannot see it
He left it's imprint there.
Written by
Lindsey McCarty
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