Breath

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Soft and quiet as the fog creeps over the ocean.
The morning is born in sweeping shades of white and blue.
The light is peering over the horizon.
Gently rising and cleansing itself in the waters below.
Coolness surrounds you, gently kisses and caresses.
The sand is cool and damp beneath your feet.
You take a breath
Release.

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