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Wednesday, September 28, 2011

When the Mermaid Purrs



In the surf,
Her wet skin was like a warm snake.
She curled up in the sun like a cat.
And flipped her tail leisurely
Slapping silver onto the wet sand.

Sometimes she would sigh,
And stretch out for a big breath -
Then she would roll over and
Catch a wave coming in green to meet her.

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