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Apr 2022
The coolness of the water
as it runs down my hands;
Feeling the green of summer
surround my shoulders;
Reaching for the delight.
Sunlight tripping ahead
on the water;
Inviting me to swim.
God beckons my thoughts.
Gladly shared.
Rebecca
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Rebecca  59/F/Virginia
(59/F/Virginia)   
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