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Luck in the sand,
I thought as I stand,
As I hold in my hand,
Something unplanned,
A found dollar bill squeezed,
In the interesting texture I was pleased,
Forgoing the smooth and rough selections,
I felt in all directions,
Of the warm calming sand,
On a beach day's dry land.
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Merritt Xavier
"A little space to be creative."
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