May 5, 2018Jun 27, 2018

Pure Shores

All Saints, The Beach ’00

It’s calling you, my dear
Out of reach (Take me to my beach)
I can hear it calling you
I’m coming, not drowning
Swimming closer to you

2 thoughts on “Pure Shores”

A Curious Introvert says:

May 8, 2018 at 01:54

Beautiful!🙂 I’ve missed your wonderful photos and music selections.🙂

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1. @Paul says:
  
  May 8, 2018 at 19:37
  
  Thank you so much! Spring is in the air, some new inspiration!! Thx
  
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