A Walk Through The Sands Comments

Now, let us walk through the sands of this beech! Hold my hand!
When we walk, talk to me your heart's heart. When the way ahead stretch endless fetch me your love to keep me alive! Hot summer reflects on the sand making me blind to see the path, take me with you to the shades, kiss me; let me close my eyes and feel your wetness on my thirsty lips!

The tranquil ocean, the waves creep through the sands to erase our foot prints. Upon the horizon, there appear colours that fade unto the dark.
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