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"the ocean is fascinating."



a familiar voice echoed from a distant.








i knew who it was




and if i turned around, it might repeat the history.



i could choose to ignore and continue walking by or . . .




"so mysterious yet so intriguing."
i smiled at the person who admired the waves.















"flawlessly flawed"













my ocean.

instead of drowning in the misery and loneliness

i will heal and swim in the love where there is no need to fight to breathe























from the very beginning, i was already into deep














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