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The Beach At Night

The sand rolls ahead, a rippling carpet,

Smooth and pure under the glow of the moon.

The temperature drops, the breeze icy but refreshing,

Blending with the scent of the sand.

The moon reflects on the water, painting the horizon silver.

Mystery.

All around there is silence,

Deep and static, like the sea.
Lozzamus
Written by Lozzamus
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I enjoy trying to evoke all the senses through the use of words.
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