November 7, 2007
The squishy feeling between my toes
The mist brushing through my hair
The free falling sensation of the cool air
I would be completely naked
If it wasn't for the thin fragments of silk
Wrapping around me
Pulling me off my feet
Until I'm floating with the breeze
And in this place
For this time
I am complete
It's just me myself and I
Standing blind
In front of my beautiful ocean.

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