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Trying to reach...

Inquiring

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The smell of first rain,
coming waves, breaking
cannot reach horizon...
In salty teardrops
love of unknown,
unseen, but deeply felt!
Lost you again,
were you ever with me?
Holding hands walking
on cliffs near the sea.
Your sea, my dream place.
Until next time
until I see you again.