The Sand

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    The Sand
    The morning so beautiful, it takes their breath away,
    The white sand calling the children to play..
    Please build me a castle, and watch me wash away..
    There hearts are breaking, please don't go away..
    But don't be sad, there will be another day...

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    stolee’s Poems (10)

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    Left Unsaid 2 11/26/2008
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