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Mar 2013
We landed. On a beach with pink sand. One happy family; hand in hand. Peacefully sleeping. Waking up to the sea's breezes. The suave swaying of palm trees and the subtle sound of a crashing wave. Will always remain a dear memory to me.

Now you take her there
And drag our past behind you
Mockery of... we
Haibun
Jay
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Jay  New York, NY
(New York, NY)   
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