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Across the Ocean

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Across the ocean an orange and pink spray meshes
With the blue as it dips beneath the horizon.
Waves come to tickle your toes gently,
While whispering to you secrets with every crash.
Warm caresses lighten and touch your soul,
Waves crashing ever more, ever more.





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