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Waiting ThereCrashing..Splashing..G'nashing waves Bashing so upon the rocky shore~ Gently..gentle breezes blow Coming softly to the fore~ Wet sand..dry sand..soft sand too Water salty .. foaming white~ Coming .. going..back again Morning .. noon and darkest night~ Dark day .. bright day .. cloudy day Always just the same~ When the sun is shinning bright When the skies are full of rain~ Water high .. water low Water in between~ So long since I last went down To one of the loveliest spots Ive seen~ I left my footprints there one day One day I must go back to see~ If maybe they are still waiting there For little old sad me ` Terrence Michael Sutton copyright 1975 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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