Walking along shorelines in memory, touching upon the best
times in life when happy and carefree.
Living in a space of independence, only being who I always
was with no recriminating factors in the way.
Toes in the sand, curling them into it's warmth, enjoying
feelings of it between my toes, loving those memories as
they hold onto my heart.
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