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Purple clouds
moving across the sky slowly to reach above the lighthouse. The reddish rocks are grabbing the green trees pulling them into the ground. Seagulls calling like people screaming. Waves making a big BOOM when they crash against the rocks. The fresh sea air touching my face softly like a pillow touching my cheek. The sunny sound of people laughing in the ocean water. Salty fish and fresh lobster are swimming into a fisherman's net. The lighthouse is standing straight like a statue. Calm is the master of feeling. Wondering about the islands out in the distance. |
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This page was last updated on April 26, 2006 by the KIWW Webmaster. |