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08/09/21 at 11:01PM
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A crash
of water
becomes a spray
of salty liquid.
A light breeze,
is a force
of nature,
as salt spray,
wets my face.
Water drips,
from my chin.
I was dry
now I'm wet,
need a towel
and yet,
I love this
smell of the
ocean sea.
