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Friday, 14 October 2011

On The Sea Side


i stand on the sand
and smell salty air
no care in my head
no unwanted fear.

my spirits are high
i might even fly
through pearly clouds
to clear blue skies

i wish i could stay
eternally stay
on this Empty beach
till the end of days..


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