Sands of Memories

Waves beating lazily upon the sandy shores…

Washing away the existence of marks and renewing the flat sandy surface…

The salty smell of the sea penetrating your throat, your lungs, very soul…

The breath of the sea breeze, so alive, wrestling with, tousling your hair…

Only one thing to do on a moonlit night on a beach,

All alone

Staring out at the glorious sea…

I hope it’ll last some time at least

….oooO……………..
….(…..)…Oooo…….
…..\…(….(…..)……
……\__)….)…/…….
…………..(__/……..
….LEX… WAS …….
………. HERE ………

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