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RE: FULL MOON & EMPTY BEACH - MEDULIN AT THE END OF THE YEAR

I can hear the whispers of solitude
In the beach I can see
the winds wild and free
I can see the sun
In a comet's dance
and when the horizon beckons to lonely hearts
the seagulls swim with no care in the world
It is a symphony of melodies
when I see the Moon find its place
I know it is into thick Oblivion

😊