2 months ago
The Cliff’s Edge
The grass is short, the wind is high,Between the ocean and the sky.I stand upon the crumbling verge,And listen to...
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3 months ago
Summer Night
The crickets sing their evening tune,Beneath a glowing, silver moon.The campfire sparks fly up so high,To join the stars inside...
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3 months ago
Ocean Song
The waves crash down upon the sand,A power I don’t understand.The salty spray upon my face,In this wild and lonely...
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