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Poem: Iceland

I sit on the beach,

Watching the waves roll in.


I feel the Earth beneath my feet,

And taste the brine in the air.

A girl dances in the waters.


And I love her.

And I am not alone.


Her blonde hair glitters like

Infinite galaxies.


Swirling through the

Emptiness of space

An endless void,


I am her Beloved.

My Beloved is mine.

And we are existent.


The sea crashes around her.

Wet and salty,

Like the tears on my cheeks,


When I awake.

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