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Circles and Cycles
Powerful tides hit the shore line.
The sun disappears
Into the misty curtains
Of the sky.
Relief.
We sigh in respite as the evening breeze
Cools our tired heads and
Relaxes our nerves from
The sweltering heat,
Bliss.
But we go to bed knowing that
We are in an endless loop
And the next day the
Cycle restarts
Again.
The sun disappears
Into the misty curtains
Of the sky.
Relief.
We sigh in respite as the evening breeze
Cools our tired heads and
Relaxes our nerves from
The sweltering heat,
Bliss.
But we go to bed knowing that
We are in an endless loop
And the next day the
Cycle restarts
Again.
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