Washing AwayA Poem by nevershoutnever.The past is history.Walking in the sand, hand in hand, my eyes draw back to before us, the history. Vrey carefully, studying, each simple swirl within the imprint of our feet upon the mini grains of sand. Hand in hand, I look back ahead, waiting out the waves to wash away any mistakes. © 2011 nevershoutnever.Author's Note
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2 Reviews Added on July 7, 2011 Last Updated on July 8, 2011 Tags: footprints, mystery, history Authornevershoutnever.Royal Oak, MIAboutI started to write a big paragraph about my life, but who would read it? Emma: thirteen; unable to make decisions; curious; fidgety; OCD - maybe; loving; too caring; kind-heart; humorous; bubbly; t.. more..Writing
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