The Beach

Sitting on the beach

Hearing the waves crash against the sand

Feeling the sand betwee my toes

Wrapped in the arms of the ocean and feeling save being around the ocean

Being surrounded by the waves and the sun

I feel like I have something to live for when I look out into the ocean.

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