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Alone I walk, along the chaotic sea,
The smell of coral, filling my nostrils.
Watching waves grasp onto the beach,
Before being pulled back into the ferocious sea.
Alone I walk, along the chaotic sea,
The smell of coral, filling my nostrils.
Watching waves grasp onto the beach,
Before being pulled back into the ferocious sea.
