Just some
small strips
of cloth
naked skin
starts to glisten
the sand itself
burns in
the very hot sun
the ocean
speaking its very soul
out loud
allow its waves
to leave their home
and wander about
the wind comes lurking
trying to
blow away the breeze
the ocean is peaceful now
its silence
is disturbing!
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