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"irvington" poems
Waves crashing into the sand The light of the sun palpable throughout the land Blades of grass whisper a song Intimating it won't be long Birds fly high high high The afternoon musts be nigh Listening quietly to the sounds Although silence is more profound Steps lead up through the gates Saying "au revoir" where reality awaits
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 6:24 PM UTC
viya-choudhary
Irvington memories
Waves crashing into the sand The light of the sun palpable throughout the land Blades of grass whisper a song Intimating it won't be long Birds fly high high high The afternoon musts be nigh Listening quietly to the sounds Although silence is more profound Steps lead up through the gates Saying "au revoir" where reality awaits
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