Laughter wafts in the air
Wet sand is everywhere
Wilted weasels bask in light
Where is the night
Little girl comes up to me
Asks if I am her daddy
Familiarly strangler we could be
Sorry, my little girl is over there
Gently floating giggles
Arrive out of thin air
A tone a little of fear
Carried by the breeze
Wind gusts pick up
Adrenaline junkies are flying
A chuckle is still present
As a big girl comes over
Says Hi daddy
Time is lost
Words echo
The indifference
Neat poems -- neat pics!
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