<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=568578" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Pearl Shop</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">While on an Eastern beach, <br>you might see, <br>among trash and seashells<br>she is fishing, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With the grainy sand at her feet, <br>and the salty sea breeze, <br>she is, <br>casting out, with her daydreaming, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And she searches the horizon <br>Scanning for a vessel, to escape from<br>Her isolation, on her sleepless island</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Take a scooter down, a dirt bend<br>with clay stained red, <br>up a tropical hill to a place, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where web-footed dogs chase, <br>girls in pink dresses, they compete for<br>attention with an empty tourist store, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And she works here selling, <br>Tear drops draped on strings, <br>of faith in her, daydreaming, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But before the sun is switched off, <br>She gets off of work, <br>Leaving just in time, <br>To make it to the coastline, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With her mind on a crest, <br>sailing far far away, <br>form her landlocked blues, that are waiting, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">She's left with her feet, <br>being cleansed by the sea, <br>and her eyes losing the sun, while she's, <br>daydreaming....</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jordan+Crider">Jordan Crider</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=568578" data-title="Pearl Shop de Jordan Crider" data-description="While on an Eastern beach, you might see, among trash and seashells she is fishing, With the grainy sand at her feet, and the salty sea breeze, she is, casting out, with her daydreaming, And she searches the horizon Scanning for a vessel..."></div> </div> </div>

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