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My safe place

Here is a description of a place I go to when I need to escape from my thoughts.

Rocks naturally formed on my left.

The waves crashing the rocks.

Melting their though exterior.

Breaking them down into something divine.

Seeing the horizon upfront.

The crisp water of the ocean.

Navy blue to Teal.

Soft waves crashing below.

Wind blowing against my face.

Black sand beach on my right.

People splashing around.

Flowers blooming besides me.

Clouds like cotton candy.

A place that I’ll go to.

As my escape.

Read a book there, talk to my lover, drink hot coffee.

If only I lived there.

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