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The waves crashing on the beach act as knives;
Stabbing, stabbing the vulnerable sand.
The waves cut the grains
Making them retreat into the sea.
The sand cannot escape its jagged foe
It runs, but the undertow overpowers;
Sending the sand in a circular dilemma
It is trapped; doomed to forever be,
Stabbed by the waves; the circling, crashing waves.



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DreamsAreBroken said...
Jan. 11, 2011 at 11:28 am:
I love this, you worte it beautifully.
 
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