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May 2012
He steps onto the sand
and reaches out his hand.

Tempting her to play,
tugging at her heels,
causing her to sway.

She decides to not just stand,
but leave this plain old land.

Splashing in the rays,
he makes her laugh some way.

Reaching now the end of day,
he takes her back,
back to stay,
and slowly slips away.
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