Santa Monica High School - Nautilus Yearbook (Santa Monica, CA)

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Water its liying strength first shows, When obstacles its course opposeff - - l bl ' -x f ' 'Goethe t The sting of salt that follows the breaking of a misty waveg the haunting echo of the conch as it whispers of far-off lands in your earsg the pathetic splish-splash of a baby wave that is lost: the roll- ing, rumbling wave' aS3it'jpf0St1'3t6S' itself gallantly at the mercyeof the white sandg the tireless flight of the sea birds asthey swoop atprey. A ' g ' The sea' meets the skys at the thin horizonline, softlyidipping into a curve. at the far edges: No matter howl far you travelled you could never reach this horizon. Or could you? ,e,r g ' 1 .