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Saturday, 25 July 2020

Memo

As I stand here starring,
Fixed to my spot,
Stationary,
The ocean breeze washes over me,
Scent of sea,
Refreshing me,
Grounded in the moist sand,
Gentle waves caressing my feet,
Taking in the scenery around me,
Just a moment in time as I look back to where my foot prints had been ......
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