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Dec 2014
The sun sunk low on Half Moon Bay,
Along it briny breezes swept
Sand and sea spray along my way.
The sun sunk low on Half Moon Bay,
But I hardly noticed as I wept
The tossing tide and waves that leapt.
The sun sunk low on Half Moon Bay,
Along it briny breezes wept.
Mairie Rosina
Written by
Mairie Rosina  Melbourne
(Melbourne)   
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