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Drops & Fingerprints

There I lay on the corner of my bed, and with my boredom hanging by a thread i started to look out at the rain and through the glass I...

Laying there Next to the Waves…

The waves crash against the shore, Its breath caresses my nostrils, Its kiss touches my lips. I see its vivid colors of blue and green...

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