Picture This
Picture we stand on a beach by the sea.
Picture the sand that we breathe
And the salt-tainted water that sprays in your face.
A seagull’s call on the breeze.
Roll in the dunes,
The wiry, grey grass
Whips in the wind from the sea.
A photo of you,
Alone in your thoughts
Is all of you I have left now
For me.
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