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walking on the morning sand it gives beneath each step sliding under the skin of my foot
walking on the sand the coolness of early morning still hidden just beneath the surface
turning around I look back and see the waves still crashing across the sand endlessly breaking beneath the wind
and I wonder again if the sea will ever end
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