serenity
The smell of rain
the whipping of the wind
waves crashing down effortlessly
yet all seems quiet for a cast away such as myself
the city floating away farther and farther
my worries sailing on the waves
the sea is my only companion
the water so beautiful yet deadly
like every soul good mixed with bad
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