Of Waters Unending.

The first time I went to a beach, I was around 10, and I loved it so much I promised myself I would live right next to one when I grew up. It’s been almost 9 years since and the beach is a thirty second walk from my university. Something about them…Something cosmic, Something larger then life. But I can’t quite put my finger on it…but it matters not I guess. Labels do nothing but limit reality.

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