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August 14, 2017
 Foggy coast early morning The seagulls sing in praise of the ocean waves. I listen to a song on my phone And wonder if it's time to go home? This is such a beautiful place, How could I leave this space? Could I return to the lands Of desert sands? Of blazing sun Of quiet sunsets when the day is done? Of familiar sounds All around Yet strange enough to be foreign ground? Love pulled me North Now Love encourages South The irony between these is without a doubt Polarity at it's finest What my life has been about. |
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