The wind blew like a
The wind blew like a god hungry for glory , the sea splashed like a kid jumping and smashing the water all over the fragile sand.
The sharks that haunt the forshice seas. The days are like bunt flooded ashes that roams the sky. The days and nights flooded the
seas. Then a light stands proud bright and lightens the seas. the surf is up and have lots of fun.
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