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Wisps of fog sweep across

A place where certainty is lost

Mysterious ripples of water dance

Erratically, in and out of sight.



Blue, seaweed green, and dusty brown

Paint a impeccable masterpiece of life

Salt in the air, tiny beads amongst feet,

And palm tree leaves full of dew.



A lone wanderer walks aimlessly

Eyes in awe and smiling shamelessly

Are there any mermaids? She thought

Concealed beneath the subtle waves?



The silence seems to brim with sound,

As if invisible spirits were frolicking around

Gusts of warm winds brush past her cheek

And a faint beam of light shines through.




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