View Blog    The Beach. The tan, grainy sand, The turquoise, salty water, The orange and pink sky, The sinking, yellow sun.... The white, soaring seagulls, The thi, greean seagrass, The shy fading daylight, The bold, growing starlight.... and me... Still and sad. Quiet and alone. Dead, but living... sitting...thinking... here, on the beach.     Posted by angel_devil on 2008-07-11 21:26:06 | Rating: | Views: 19     Email This to a Friend Friend's Email *    Friend's Name*    Your Name*    Security code*    Refresh Image                 Print This Blog Post     Bookmark: Delicious  Digg  Reddit  Facebook  StumbleUpon    Permalink:      Blog Comments    this is another really great poem, but so sad the ending. :( i hope everything is okay Posted by  pixierose  on 2008-07-11 22:14:31  Would you like to comment?     (Maximum characters: 5000)     You have characters left.      Security code:                                                     Refresh Image

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