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Monday, August 17, 2015

The Perfect Day


The Perfect Day 


Sun in the sky. 
Very few clouds. 
Walking along the sandy beach. 
Sand squishing between my toes. 
Sunbeams tanning my skin. 
Water enticing, inviting me in.
 Almost trance like I stroll into the cool water, as it accepts me as it's own.
 Deeper and deeper further and further I drift from the shore. Feeling little pebbles underneath my toes as the waves lift me from the floor. 
Begging me to release my stress and let it wash upon the shore. 
No drink in my hand, just the blue sky above me. 
Sun smiling back, confirming my path laid before me. 

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