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Blue-Gray Waves
The sun is gone behind the clouds,
Soft shades of misty blue.
Gentle waves lap at the shore,
And through the mist I see you.
You're pullin' in your net again.
You set your sail against the haze.
You disappear behind the mist,
Hidden from my quiet gaze.
Blue-gray clouds engulf the shore.
You never saw my silent wave.
You never knew that I was there.
Your eyes beheld but blue-gray waves.
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Judy Ball
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