As the wind blows
And messes up your hair
Your feet slowly sink
Into the soft, warm sand
Seagulls fly overhead
The sun slowly sets
Over the brisk ocean water
Sinking into a dark abyss
The vast water waves
So calm and peaceful
The water continues on
Leading to who knows where
As you sit there
Your thoughts begin to crumble
And you realize
These are the moments we live for
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