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i know a place where the mermaids lie

and the wind blows sweet

and the seagulls cry.

where the rocks they heal

under a warming sun

and the sky is so blue

and the wild things run.

where the waves they crash

upon a rocky shore

and the mind finds peace

and the heart will soar.

where the sunlight dances on the water

and the sand is a radiant pink,

where the air breathes crystal clear,

and thoughts they cease to think.

yeah i know a place

that not many will reach,

where the sacred songs of stillness play,

our magical,

secret beach.

You mustn't live so lightly,

Spin your stories, tell your tales,

Let them dance across the oceans

And set the wind upon your sails.

For every truth found on your travels

And in the pits of your despair,

Is a shout into forever

Of "I existed, and I cared."

~ Erin Hanson

Los Angeles, CA

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