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Such tranquillity the sea holds
The graceful waves unravelling
The tide ebbing and flowing
And caressing the nearby rocks
The lingering salty breeze
Is tasteful on her red lips
As the wind rushes through her tangled hair
Whilst she stares remembering.
Remembering the time
She had been blissfully in love
Running and then falling
To meet soft, silky sand
Which stuck to her wet feet
And then the laughter
As he picked her up gently
And carried her further up shore
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