Footprints
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1 min readAug 31, 2018
Squeak, squeak, squeaking,
Slide across slippery white sand.
Hot! Burn! Melting!
As fast as I can.
Leap, weave, shuffle
Over dried mounds of seaweed.
Soothe, sigh, sinking
Cool oozing air bubbles bead.
Heavy feet, falling clumps of sticky sand:
Footprints washed away –
Foaming waves soaking the land.
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