The sound of the water pulsed
Pressure pushed them on beat by beat
Marching forwards, dying upon the beach
And with each stroke they pulled the sand
Dragging it upon the stones
Polishing their faces smooth
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Dylan Sara
2016-09-27 08:41:08 +0000 UTCMacawEagle
2016-09-26 20:24:39 +0000 UTC