Washed Away.

March 3, 2010
By Anonymous

I walk across the sand of the ocean
and the hear of the ocean
wearing a summer dress
i am leaving behind footsteps
sun setting down
you hear the ocean the birds and the crashes of the waves agaisnt the rocks
my path is were ever my two feet take me
these footsteps that i am leaving may wash away but the mark will always be there
just like you left a mark on my life even if you get washed away i know that i still have part of you

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