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Loved, Lived, Writer, Scholar, Teacher, Lover. Dreams fulfill the soul, it takes us forward, we can never not move forward, why is that ?...

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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