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Aug 2021
The sea rolls his waves
Smoothly to the shore;
From the dunesΒ Β 
Shrubs of prickly juniper
Scrutinize the horizon.
Burning summer but
Cool winds softly whisper
moments of eternity.

Two seagulls head for the moon,
Hoping to dive into pristine waters
In this declining afternoon.
SEAnesthesia
Written by
sergiodib
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