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sea so sweet 
i ran my fingers 
through the sand
these times come again 
when i pretend to forget 
i say nothing
delicate kite torn
these memories keep coming 
back to shore

secrets crystal clear
when the tide disappears
history all exposed
re-paint the walls and floors
unlock the doors
and show me yours
these memories keep coming 
back to shore

-Writing on Waves

This poem is a reminder of the memories come and go like the ocean tides do. From time to time, you may be reminded of something in your past, re-discovered like it was washed ashore.

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