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Apr 2013
As I stand on the shore of the mighty ocean
I feel the hidden message
lessons to be learned
I watch the tides roll in
high to low
low to high
Life can be the same way
Tears fall
your eyes may become cold
I see a flock of seagulls fly as one
I, myself have chosen the path of the lone
Great Wolf
Although I dreamed of being a part of a pack
The problem was that it was only a dream
the moon appears through darkened skies moves
A perfect romantic scene for some
While the lonely only dream for  a chance
For that dream
The ocean with a hidden message
Are given to the ones with an open heart.
Written by
Grace Richardson  Bridgton, ME
(Bridgton, ME)   
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