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| Day 30: Sea Fever Art by: Valerie Dowdy @ www.valeriedowdy.com |
The Wind Spoke
Sitting on the edge of the water, watching
the lines,
The wind spoke.
She was going on so wild the waters’ surface broke.
We listened to a couple yarns, and pulled tight our cloak.
It’s the kind of conversation that redefines.
The wind spoke.
She was going on so wild the waters’ surface broke.
We listened to a couple yarns, and pulled tight our cloak.
It’s the kind of conversation that redefines.
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