
sand-trapped footprints
not a even shadow left
to say who passed here
just me, wondering
and the ever-washing tide
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I'm a wife, mom & grandma, homemaker, avid reader, blogger, and nature lover enjoying country living. I write short stories, poems, and share life experiences, adding a dash of humor whenever I can.
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I can feel the sand beneath my toes right now.
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Now to decide whether to follow the unknown stranger. 🙂
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