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Mar 2012
I cannot stand these waves of loneliness

that wash upon the shores of all that I am.

Wade in my waters

dig your toes in my sand.

For what is the beauty of the beach

without the presence of man?
Written by
Gabrielle Diaz  25/F
(25/F)   
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