an escape from reality

a step into a grey void
words and thoughts that reverberates
Through the silence of the gushing wind
Creaks and groans that come near
An old trunk waiting to cave in

waves that mingle with the sands
Near her feet
A play of hide and seek
echoes of laughter unheard
Ever again.

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