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Waves
The waves roll in themselves,
and crash upon
the rocky shore.
Waves prance along
the blue, blue lake
resembling a horse of lore.
Under the moonlight,
they splash across the
silver stone.
A moment on
the starlit land
before returning
home.
and crash upon
the rocky shore.
Waves prance along
the blue, blue lake
resembling a horse of lore.
Under the moonlight,
they splash across the
silver stone.
A moment on
the starlit land
before returning
home.
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