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Sunday, May 17, 2015
A Lighthouse Poem
The Lighthouse...
Smells like the salty seawater.
Tastes like dry oak wood.
Sounds like seagulls fighting for fish.
Feels like an old sea house.
Looks like a house on stilts.
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Phoebe
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