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Footprint In Passing
walking upon the sands feeling the sun beat down the wind softly blows...palms sway leaving only my footprint in passing tensions abate...a calmness begins to flow water laps upon the beach silence surrounds...easing the mind leaving only my footprint in passing the world a thing of the past as a calm serenity takes hold worries evaporate...as the mind begins to rest leaving only my footprint in passing Vote for this poem
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