We walked together, there was sand around,
Walked hand in hand, leaving footsteps on the ground.
Footsteps- our memories, some good some bad,
The proof we possessed, the few possessions we had.
We walked for a bit, and then the waves came,
Things began to tremble, nothing seemed the same.
I felt your hand, slip away from mine,
Everything changed, nothing was fine.
I called for you but I was left alone,
I turned around and the footsteps were gone...
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