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April 21, 2022 / Samuel DiPaola

The Beach

And she slipped her hand in mine,
as the water flowed forth,
washing us back in time,
through a sea of dreams.
And we were as children,
digging for clams,
playing naked along the beach.

May 18, 2011

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