black sand
salty air
volume high
background music superfluous against the crashing waves
one hundred shades of blue and frothy whites
mixing, swirling
rising, falling
I come here, and my emotions are calm against the rhythmic chaos of the sea
the waves in my mind are no match for the waves of the ocean
I breathe, and
the beach washes over me, inside me, through me
all my senses on max
somehow, it feels right
have you tried turning it off and then on again?
brain freeze
in the best possible way
a reset button
I am but a speck in this universe
peaceful.
I can I know 
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