a new beach everyday

sunlight tickles

tired toes dripping sand

one by one

hand in hand

landscapes lost to night

illumination shades

a rose

a tint

a gaze

footprints lost to tides

swinging by

wash away

forgetfulness

how good it must have felt

lingering together

nevermore

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