Waves

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Waves

I stand on the beach at sunset,

Gentle waves dance

And ripple around my feet,

Around my toes buried

In moist sand.

I look out at the ocean,

At the rays streaming down

From the sky,

And the not-so-gentle waves in the distance,

Rearing upwards as if

To drown out the light of the sun.

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