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a Seashore
A girl once went to the Seashore. Looking backward unto this way now she is a woman. Opening up her eyes the sun is setting beyond the sea where everything dissappears. The cold sand in the dark. Sounds flow over the waves in and backward out of her ears. Glimmering among the biggest city of loud sounds. The Seashore is louder. The crick-ling sound of the trickling water over the Seashore. Deep from her heart in and backward out is the long pain surrounding her whole world. The deep pain that tugs and wars with other sounds of the world out there. In here her heart in deep the dark. A never ending door open to the Seashore. Right words open the door upon the Seashore. How will I live this girl thought, without and within the Seashore?
© wishbook
© wishbook
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