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Dec 2021
I miss the waves
that kiss shore
like the hair that falls
to greet your body

but when your
here with eyes
transfixed on
the night

and I get the
pleasure of
seeing it

nothing seems
so bad.
Rupert Pip
Written by
Rupert Pip  24/United Kingdom
(24/United Kingdom)   
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     Jayne E and Bogdan Dragos
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