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Jan 04, 2008 14:28

a clear december night,
a clean swift breeze.
the moon acts as the sun tonight,
shine upon the trees.

soft midnight sand,
blanketed by the rich blue sea.
a soft impact to foam,
the waves whisper more.
"it's safe to say, you're not alone."
the waves and the shore.

from the cold pacific north,
to the warm atlantic south.
the mind sets forth,
past the wave's open mouth.
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