Squinting through my Skepticals

Dedicated to
Cape St Francios <3
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The ocean sings to me in a language I wished I understood.

Now I realise it is the mystery that allures my adoration, and that as soon as I know what the ocean is trying to communicate, I will grow bored of her company.

 

So forever I will listen to her foreign beauty in opted ignorance.

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