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The sand near the sea

grainy particles rubbing against my feet
the salty water, terrible in my mouth
flowing in the sparkling blue ocean
the cold whipping against my skin
And pushing up my hair, making me feel free
It is so beautiful,completely mine
yet so uncomfortable, so rough
But still, it is the warmest, most welcoming place my eyes have ever seen.





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