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By The Sea

Hear waves crash upon the rocks.
Hear the gulls and the hawks.
These are sounds of the sea.
These are sounds heard by me.
My skin is soft like dying tide
as I walk home with moon as guide.
As I retire to my bed
I think of what lies ahead.
Written By
Michael Kaser

The Paintings Are By Sydell
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