Nana Cruz Biography

I love the sea,
Adore the sand,
And Treasure the briney air…
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If my tears were grains of sand
I would be buried in a vast desert
were men will tread but will find no hope..
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I Miss You So
(Ode to the Ocean)

Memories fond, adventures unique…
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Anxiety

My eyes are wide,
My face ablank,
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Where to go?

I walked into forbbiden domain
a sign said ‘ here you mustn’t remain’
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