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The Air hung tremulous Waiting with curious expectation Her mind gliding with Tidepool Dreams Waves caress the sand - playful. Teasing. She listens To the song of the Sea The laughing foam becoming giggling mist The ***** seagull's cry with false grandeur The weary Wind sighs with a breeze And Her. In solitude. Waiting, Waiting.
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 6:43 AM UTC
Lone Coast
The Air hung tremulous Waiting with curious expectation Her mind gliding with Tidepool Dreams Waves caress the sand - playful. Teasing. She listens To the song of the Sea The laughing foam becoming giggling mist The ***** seagull's cry with false grandeur The weary Wind sighs with a breeze And Her. In solitude. Waiting, Waiting.
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 6:43 AM UTC
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