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Grace is being with you, on a beach.
Holding your hands, so manly and yet so honey sweet.
Facing the laughing waves as they wave at us!
Sitting under an umbrella as our friendly toes touch.
Playing games only known to us.
An early lovers' paradise with a cool Frappe in hand..
You write our names in the warm sand.
May this moment never end.
It won't as it's etched now in pen.
And lasts forever until the world ends.
๐
Panagiota
Otbober 10,2019
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