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Friday, February 11, 2011

Nea's Sandsteps


This time and moment
there was no doubt about
happiness

It was just wind and sun
bathing your paws gently,
sand touching them

You could run endlessly,
return and escape again,
like the waves did

Taste of salt in your lips,
foam of ocean in your fur,
sand giving you massage

You played and ran,
like you've always done,
until your feet hurt.

Finally you rest,
sleep and dream about friends,
faraway, by another sea.


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