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Aug 2014
fingers sway
feeling a rainbow of sorts
static pressure
and a wave off the ocean
you run from the spray
the sand pushes against your toes
hands clasped
and your fingers sway
melted
golden touch
as the sun sets on your back
the stars form in your eyes
you walk home
feeling more alive then ever before
Cassandra Nicole Pelkey
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Cassandra Nicole Pelkey  Ottawa
(Ottawa)   
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