walking off the sand she contemplates the emptiness of one inch, one mile makes progress toward the distinguishing signposts a melody in her head then she hurries onward thinking of that time they went to foreign beaches heard waves crashing on someone's else's shores
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ReplyDeletewalking off the sand she contemplates
the emptiness of one inch, one mile
makes progress toward
the distinguishing signposts
a melody in her head
then she hurries onward
thinking of that time
they went to foreign beaches
heard waves crashing
on someone's else's shores