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I love the stark beaches on your coast, soft sands turned grey in a storm. Clouds mottle sand the same color as skin. Waves soar and fall, opposite, dunes rise and plummet. A calm imitation of a wild sea.
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Nov 22, 2016
Nov 22, 2016 at 10:51 AM UTC
The Beach
I love the stark beaches on your coast, soft sands turned grey in a storm. Clouds mottle sand the same color as skin. Waves soar and fall, opposite, dunes rise and plummet. A calm imitation of a wild sea.
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Nov 22, 2016
Nov 22, 2016 at 10:51 AM UTC
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