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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 awayÂ
ganzas begin to shakeÂ
voices whisper
footsteps tap
goodnight sunÂ
Hello Rio.
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Saturday 26th April 2025 1:06 pm
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