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I tiptoe along the waterโs edge, not wanting to disturb the peace of the oceanโs song, soaking in the memories, eyes glistening, not daring to cry, not just yet anyway. Breathing in the sea fret, piercing my broken heart, I clutch a small wooden casket, my fingers numโฆ
Susanna Lewis
Miguel Santiago
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In the silent voices of my heart, I walk alone, where shadows weep and dreams lay shattered, like remnants of a storm long past.
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