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May 2016
the roar of the waves dancing upon the shore
compares not to the pounding in his heart
as he takes her hand and they begin to dance.
the silvery waves make their music
as they glide upon the white sand.  
he loses himself in her watercolor eyes
staring straight back at him
with a love brighter than the magenta sky
and deeper than the sea itself
Bella Lake
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Bella Lake
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