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Buried Secrets
 

 


Buried secrets lie in the tireless sea
forever lost in immeasurable dept
cascading foam rides the crashing tide
and down below the treasures are kept

Someday when tides are flowing slow
when shifting sands play the waiting game
under a sky filled with cloudy confusion
buried secrets will gain national fame

By Rita

© 2012 Rita (All rights reserved)

 

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