Mystery..
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Running barefoot, down the golden beach..
As I stop to touch, my hand to the ocean
sea's.. Wonder if this, is a dream.. Let
the wave's, wash over me.. Sun setting
behind, a warmness inside.. With a magic,
in the breeze.. And life feels.. Such
a mystery..
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