Thursday, December 17, 2015

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All I can hear is your silence as I listen, the wind on my cheeks,
The sunlight in my hair and the sand tickling my bare feet.
The waves from the blue ocean visit the shore in rhythmic regularity.
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ENOCH JOHN

ENOCH JOHN

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