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I stand on the beach
birds every where
my halo showing
brightly above
my dress flowing
as the water flows
hitting my feet
i feel the cold
my feet are
like frost bite
bitter and wet
i lay on the
hot side walk
to rest
like a lizard
on a big rock
i soon burn
and falter in thought
returning to now
out on the beach
resting my feet
in the water
on the beach





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