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I’m home again. Endless waves crash and tumble Making my stress and worries crumble. The ocean here has more stability Than even the Garden of Eden’s tranquility. I lay on the sandy shoreline Inhaling the sweet sea scent, filled with brine. And hear the waves crashing on the beach, Ending their journey from a far-too distant reach. An assembly line of crests and currents Advance to this side by no odd occurrence. This is their purpose on this beautiful Earth: Results of past events create their berth. My life rides these waves, Affected by miracles and mistakes. But I have yet to reach the shore; A massive ocean still awaits.
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May 25, 2013
May 25, 2013 at 9:02 PM UTC
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I’m home again. Endless waves crash and tumble Making my stress and worries crumble. The ocean here has more stability Than even the Garden of Eden’s tranquility. I lay on the sandy shoreline Inhaling the sweet sea scent, filled with brine. And hear the waves crashing on the beach, Ending their journey from a far-too distant reach. An assembly line of crests and currents Advance to this side by no odd occurrence. This is their purpose on this beautiful Earth: Results of past events create their berth. My life rides these waves, Affected by miracles and mistakes. But I have yet to reach the shore; A massive ocean still awaits.
March 2010 (c) MDC
matty-d
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May 25, 2013
May 25, 2013 at 9:02 PM UTC
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