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Sep 2021
Night sky with deep dark blues;
Clouds traveling across the moon;
Cool breeze shaking the changing leaves;
The moon's fullness still showing the path;
The water gently lapping in the sound;
The sand's cool grasp as we walk to the edge;
Salty funk rising in the air;
Not wanting change, but knowing one is near;
Time is leaving.
Rebecca
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Rebecca  59/F/Virginia
(59/F/Virginia)   
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     --- and Eshwara Prasad
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