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10/27/22 at 07:39AM
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Nature - Plants - Wildlife
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Wind shaped dunes,
roar of the surf,
wait for me.
Smell the salt air,
hear the birds sing,
when the wind blows
the sand will sting.
Pelicans swiftly pass
over the shore,
the cry of the gulls,
are gone, no more.
