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Beach
Walk
Yesterday's
grey-blue
Lifting
spirits high
Wind,
she was whispering
Lake,
she was splashing
Sand,
she was wrinkled
Like
the palate of a
Whales
mouth.
Driftwood
lounging
Responding
to a touch
Heartbeat
to spirit
Heartbeat
to Spirit
Heartbeat
to Spirit
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