The Sea
I follow the path to the sea, watching the gulls fly high above. The sun is balmy in the noon day but still it warms my skin. I inhale deep the salty air, briny, sweet smells of the sea. I stand perched and stare at the beauty of this scene until I cannot stand no more.
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