instant religon
i worship the salt of the ocean, the sting of its complete infinity. let me stay, sell the car, give me natural elements. to a landlocked soul, this
was the climax to a summer now gone. the power of the water is a signal to the power of everything. people are born and die at the hands of the ocean. let me kick the sand out of my shoes once more.
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panama beach, florida! thanks for checking out the site!
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