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Jan 2012
The sun rising over the mountains
it's light beaming through the glass
the clouds saving our skin and soul
finally the sunset's over the beach
moon glistening on the ocean's face
my salvation just out of reach...
Not wanting a beach day to end.
Saige A L Flores
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