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White Shores

by msmartin0014

Fingertips run along soft sand Ebb and flow of softly crashing waves Sun brushes shores with a gentle touch Darkness in the light of day Skewed reality of hope White shores call you home
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Comments (2)

lizardoa21
<p>reminds me of the beaches back in puerto rico.. such a beutiful scene&nbsp;</p>
WannabePoet
Simple and short but sweet and descriptive

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