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With the waves hitting the rocks
the seagulls squealing
looking out for their dinner
the wind blows through my hair
I may say
I came to witness this
in my jeans and shirt as black as night
what a feeling
how the rocks are structured
how the waves splashes
along the cracks
from top to bottom
such an amazing feelings
the thought of whats under
I take off my shoes
feeling the sand between my toes
with the water rolling in
Climbing my feet like a wet blanket
All I can do is smile and feel relaxed
the sounds
the water
the crabs cripping
I take a deep breath
this is something to be happy about
That I'm alive to witness


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