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Jul 2019
Refreshing breeze blowing from sea, soothing my skin, relaxing my brain
Soft fine soaked sand accepting my steps, caressing my feet, giving in
Blankets of barnacles whispering stories, as I squeeze through water breaker poles
This same walk, others have taken, from different places, of different colors, blessed souls.
MsTruth
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     ---, Bogdan Dragos, ---, Carl D'Souza, Fawn and 1 other
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