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Stalwart by the sea
Silently as sentinels Shimmering sands sit Steadfastly they wait In their solitude they stay Solicitously serene Sea shells litter my Pathway as I make my way To greet the ocean Salty waves tickle My toes as they rush to fill Tide pools in the sand Gulls incessantly Screech warnings to passer-bys "Mine! The sea is mine!" Splashing I enter The waves rushing to greet me Enveloping me Like a warm blanket Summer seas wash over me Refilling my soul Shores of healing drench My essence as I breathe in The smells of the sea The ocean brings peace Nothing replenishes my Inner being more This spa of healing Waters haunting my return Destiny awaits 30 lines
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