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Nov 2014
waters of the spirit world meet the fast moving waves and crash in a melee of white foam throwing the fragile pebbles onto the beach
this is where I found you wandering aimless and sure in your steps
not yet prepared to leave your shore and join with the spirit world I returned to the sea to await your decision of when you would fling off the solidity that held you tight to the sands of mortal times.
Written by
nivek
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