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THOUGHTS by Irene Matiu (13) Over the mountains faraway the one crash of the waves could be heard. Sea noises echoing throughout the misty gulley. Foam on the shore is swept to sand. Seaweeds hanging on. Shells, their beautiful colours on their backs are scraped and faded Sand colours disappeared away There must have been a storm yesterday. everything is ruin and broken around the shores chipped rocks lie at the edge of the bank. Small sandhills just by the sandy beach are built up by the angry winds.

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Te Ao Hou, July 1958, Page 19

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THOUGHTS Te Ao Hou, July 1958, Page 19

THOUGHTS Te Ao Hou, July 1958, Page 19

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