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SANDPEBBLES
- Sifting
through the pages of sand
- Watching the grains flow through my hand,
- Every speck tells a story
- Moments of pain, truth and glory
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- Sandcastles
built from childhood dreams
- Washes away, into the unseen
- Taking form and shape again
- Creating new dreams on a different plane
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- Releasing
doubts and fears foreseen
- Taste the fruits of summer scenes,
- Allow the rain to wash you clean
- Journey to places, you’ve never been
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- That
mountain top is not too high
- Soaring further we can reach the sky,
- Step by step, feet firmly planted
- We can reach that Garden, Enchanted!
