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Amtul Hajra Mar 2019
Tuck me under the waves,
Let the soft white sand be my pillow.
The creatures, my best friends,
The reflection of the sun my happiness,
And the flora my dreams.
Leisurely,
I descend
Into a
Moist
Fresh
Chilly
And gloomy entitiy.

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