Beaches, such as thin lips moistened wave of water around the edges of the tongue no longer let dry smile, I said you're cuter when your lips red and moist, much more fresh and pretty
Sand, like the voice is smooth, whisper whisper in your ear breathed sigh that might present you forget tuk remember what words unsaid that time until I will say the same thing
Silent as it was also your steps even further and disappears just no trace of footprints in the sand and shoreline cover it with reluctance, perhaps he was troubled no-man licking traces of it because the beach without a trace like lips without a kiss, it was bland again silent ..
Never leave the sand beach also waves and when night falls Stars will be scattered on it being fireflies firefly will line up at the corner opposite the far edge, staring down to the beach where I was waiting for you
Beach, sand, is you are moving with the rhythm of the waves brings occasional drift, the occasional ups and downs, but I was lonely stand waiting for the dark night that loneliness is invisible to you ...
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