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Samba
a solo drum
the soft breeze drifting
light reflects from capirihina glasses
vocals awaken
waves waving goodbye for the night
sand resting in it's place
two blocks away
ganzas begin to shake
voices whisper
footsteps tap
goodnight sun
Hello Rio.
Saturday 26th April 2025 1:06 pm
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