The sand
was quick at
sinking my heart...
Buried my love
and swept it
out to sea.
I walk that shore
on every dawn
to see if the tide
brings it back...
But all I find
are shells
without echoes.
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The sand was quick at sinking my heart... Buried my love and swept it out to sea. I walk that shore on every dawn to see if the tide brings it back... But all I find are shells without echoes. In a listA contest entry
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