The enchanted sand was once on a beautiful beach ..
Holding her like a lover ..
As her laughter cracks the silence .. and mixes with the sound of the waves ..
The sun was there too .. panting the sky with magical colours ..
Marking her memory with salty caramel sweet after taste ..
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Thoughts Dust
PoetrySometimes the only way to go through something is by writing it down .. brain dump it into a blank paper or an empty canvas .. that is exactly what I do when I have no one to share my thoughts with .. or my thoughts are simply too strong, too scary...
