Day 11

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Ocean

Your salty winds caressed my cheeks,
Your warm sand in between my toes.
The sea worshipped my body.
The sun gave me the most spotlight.
The clouds draped my body with shadows.
In your domain I felt welcomed,
By the endless chirping of the terns,
And the waves crashing the shores,
Singing praises for the lost princess.
Finally home from a long walk.

March 30, 2020
8:30PM

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