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Sand castles |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla 
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Sand Castles When I was young. I played at the ocean's shore. And built my castles, ebb tide. When the sand was still wet. When I was young I expropriated time, Into gleaming silver gold. A pile of silicon. When I was young. Phantoms bide and trumpets blared. I challenged the sea with pride. No tide could fall these walls. And I was young. When the waters splay the shore. And the castles were no more. The pail and shovel stayed. |
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INclan Senior Member
since 1999-07-20
Posts 1024Indiana, USA |
I am no longer "young" but I still build castles on the shore. ------------------ Express Yourself! |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Inclan, That's what I am saying. Thank you for the read and comment. |
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