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many years ago
i would watch a girl as she walked along the beach and sang with her sweet voice she sang and laughed made footprints in the sand and picked up shells that spoke the sea's voice but one day she did not sing and then the next and then the next and then she didn't walk along the beach at all and she has never come back
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