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Reminded me of one of my favorites I had forgotten;
The tide recedes but leaves behind seashells on the sand, the sun goes down but gentle warmth still lingers on the land. The music stops but echoes on in sweet refrain, for everything that passes by, something beautiful remains.
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roadscross
on March 8, 2008 at 9:56 AM
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Beautiful! I could hear it, breathe it, feel it...I was JUST there
and the imprint still lingers...beautiful piece, thank you.
posted by
roadscross
on March 8, 2008 at 9:46 AM
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