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Sep 2010
Beautiful people dance on the sand
underneath the pale golden moon
Their rythmic chant awakens the gods
with an ecstatic state of swoon
undulating crashing white-capped waves
Roll on the beach, thrash into the cave
Like broken mirrors, sparkles the sand
Like a cosmic shift a night so grand
Rachel-erika Henderson
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   Joshua Jones
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