The little waves tickles her feet...
She looks up at the sky,
The setting sun looks back at her...
Her silhouette hides with the darkened-trees...
The wind dances around her,
She inhales deeply and smiles...
Somewhere, somehow...
A song is being played to accompany her,
So she will not be left alone...
She walks along the smooth sand...
Her footsteps being washed away by the water,
Not letting her leave any marks, but will always cherish her presence...
As the wind swirls around her...
She fills herself with memories of bitter-gourd, rum & raisin ice-cream, and sour plum,
Her face - she puts a no-expression mask...
She waits...
She finds,
A dark entrapment to kidnap her...
She smiles...
Tears slowly making their way down,
She sighs with relief...
She looks ahead...
The dark waves now whisper to her,
Ushering her into the dark temptation...
She walks into the sea...
She smiles,
And she vanishes...
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