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the beauty of time

i looked out upon lake Michigan today in the cold breeze. i stared onto the crashing waves of each emotion talking to me like a sad song with a good ending. the smell of water filling every image of curiosity that bubbles in my thoughts. i was calm, and for once i witnessed the beauty of everlasting time crashing at my feet.

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