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Pure Place, Gentle Embrace

Everything I dream of,
Falls on the shore,
Of a beautiful place,
With everything I love and adore,
The pure white sand,
In between my toes,
Running through my hand,
This is a place that no one knows,
A moment not traded,
For anything,
Not contemplated,
A peaceful place,
It is an unopened place of wonder,
No footprints to trace,
An isolated area,
Which only I can observe,
The ocean noises,
Calm my every nerve,
The riptide drags everything back to the sea,
The sheltering wind,
Clutching me,
Waves clashing upon the bank,
An amazing sound,
The freshest breath I'll ever take,
A hand print left to erode in the sand,
The biggest mistake,
I could ever make,
Is to leave this uncharted land.



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