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September blues

The bluest of blue Med shimmers in sunlight Gently rocking sailless boats Then stretches in Lazy waves Under a faded sky The sweet breeze is empty Of children squeals and giggles Sand castles are left to crumble But lovers’ footprints … Continue reading

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