Peculiar

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And so she joins the candy shore

and explores the waves' serenade.

Her relentlessly wandering mind

thinks, "Wait a sec, what in heck---

He looked at me; I looked at him.

Love was found but a rustling sound

became a chore---most peculiar."

 

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