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Jul 2021
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barefoot prints on wet sand
as waves and sunset meet;
light dancing across the water
seashells washing at my feet.
within i hear an ocean
a lullaby once lost in time;
or perhaps i hear an echo
of a time your love was mine.


~
ross
Written by
ross  M/scotland
(M/scotland)   
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