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It’s hazy on the beach
Rachel’s asleep, an S beneath the green fleece Us beneath the cloud cover and kites- Diving rainbows strung on invisible hope, Flapping to the gulls, adding song to the sea The layers of waves like lace to tangle your footing, Take you below where it’s quiet. Plastic toys stand guard Before the blanket and the Footsteps that followed us here which disappear Slowly as Haystack Rock will crack as Tiny pieces back to the water, As maple fudge crumbs blow away- And all becomes sand.
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