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SITTING ON THE DOCK
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CANDELIGHT POEMS We sit on the dock.
We talk.
We sit on the pier.
To each other, we are very near.
We have no fear.
A gentle breeze does blow. We have nowhere to go.
We hold hands. Truly understand.
We enjoy the day.
We enjoy what each other does say
These are things we enjoy; a girl and a boy.
We watch the boats come and go.
Discussing all the things we know.
