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Oct 2021
As I follow these shorelines
where your ocean meets land
I welcome the sure signs
in the fine grains of sand
of a wet that is waiting
and a depth yet to come
in a tide that is breaking
at the edge of the sun.
Anne M
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Anne M
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       Cloudydaze, Anne M and Norman Crane
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