transforming beaches
high and low tides – fickle waves
ebbing and surging
teach me how to live – sun, moon
make a struggle magical

transforming beaches
high and low tides – fickle waves
ebbing and surging
teach me how to live – sun, moon
make a struggle magical

Your lines bring memories of my youth back. The beach was a special place for me to heal and learn. Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
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Thank you so much!
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Beautiful. Alas! No one can teach, it’s one’s own battle…
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And you need amplifiers to tomtom your story ☺
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