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Aug 2018
Naturally blend rocks on the beach,
Little ***** looking for food in between the rocks,
The splashing waves at my face
The park benches with trees as their roof:
Old people with walking sticks hanging with their groups;
Young couple watch their child walk along with their dogs;
Giggling laughs of the newly married couple;
Bubble game on the lovely pairs.
You don't need a company to watch them all.
Just a date with yourself on the beach.
Priya
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Priya
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   Fawn and Fildaus Umutoniwase
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