The waves that wander up and down.
The rustling.
The air playing softly with my hair
and the dark blue of the water
that mixes with the colours of the setting sun on the horizon.
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The waves that wander up and down.
The rustling.
The air playing softly with my hair
and the dark blue of the water
that mixes with the colours of the setting sun on the horizon.
