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There goes the tide
ebbing away from the shore.
there goes the wind,
caressing the black water.
vanishing along with the glimmers of light,
Sculpting the contours, ridges and falls
there goes the tide ebbing away.
SO YOU LOVE ME
2016
MIXED MEDIA MONTAGE