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Reliving a dream

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Resting on the skin sloughing sand.

The blazing heat cooking up my skin.

Relaxing as sleeping on cloud nine.

My head was home to no thoughts.

But my senses were more than alive.

As it swooshes in and out.

Breathing in the salty air.

Luring me into the calm ocean.

The sound of waves crashing,booming,and colliding like hitting a strike of bowling pins.

Joining others, to jump into the sea.

Splash.





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