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Sandy Beaches and Love
The eagerness of starting a new life.
No need for worrying about tomorrow.
The long, flowing white dress and clean cut tux,
Do nothing to disturb the silent beauty of the world around them.
Nothing seems to matter but the two people standing at the alter,
An alter made of sand and tiny seashells.
The sounds of gently crashing waves and nearby seagulls,
are all that disturb the otherwise perfect moment.
are all that disturb the otherwise perfect moment.
And a few chairs are placed to face the young couple,
who are so wrapped up in one another they ignore the ones around them.
who are so wrapped up in one another they ignore the ones around them.
There seem to be a few empty chairs scattered among the ceremony.
Were they forgotten or just simply not needed?
The beach's off white sand did not clash with the bride's snow white dress.
It is sand that with the coming tide will leave no trace of bride and groom.
Like so many before have been witnessed and forgotten.
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Looking forward to seeing how this project unfolds for you!
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