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The Secrets Lying By the Seashore by: Isabella Anishchenko As the crisp morning breeze arrives, the graceful oceans gleam. The burnt wood by the seashore, The amethyst unknown in the caves, Tells us about a story that shows us a secret from centuries ago. The hushed ocean reveals secrets in those who see it. The development of the sea creatures being developed. The clusters of ripened fruit from a mysterious tree. The mild beauty beguiled by the secrets hidden in the seashore.
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 8:33 PM UTC
The Secrets Lying by The Seashore
The Secrets Lying By the Seashore by: Isabella Anishchenko As the crisp morning breeze arrives, the graceful oceans gleam. The burnt wood by the seashore, The amethyst unknown in the caves, Tells us about a story that shows us a secret from centuries ago. The hushed ocean reveals secrets in those who see it. The development of the sea creatures being developed. The clusters of ripened fruit from a mysterious tree. The mild beauty beguiled by the secrets hidden in the seashore.
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 8:33 PM UTC
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