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Aug 2020
Cool gentle breeze, waves crashing upon the sand, leaving a lasting impression
Small, wobbly creatures pop up thru the ground, plastic shovels& pails that were never found
Sun litΒ  clouds and wonderous skies
Dark colored sunglasses for my eyes
A day at the beach, life's golden treasures, wrapped in love by our dear creator
Written by
Latitisha Hendricks  45/F
(45/F)   
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