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Once I stood upon a clifftop where the wind rose up to brush my face my cheek, blowing my hair behind me. It opened up my heart to feel, as if God himself was coming at my heel. As if I stood on the edge of time, glimpsed beyond life itself,   heard the cry of gulls beneath my feet, howling some anguished message in their desperate frenzy to eat. I breathed the Ocean's scent saw it's deep blue green erupt, as it hit the hard rocks of time, unbowed and unbent, not to be tamed,broken or trapped, mysteries remaining untapped, forever. perhaps only to be caught in my imagination, like a photo, a painting,a dedication for memories sake. This magic,this ocean deep, this pure,good energy,that heals and soothes, the horizon, where the water meets the skies, these things, I found within your eyes.
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Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 5:45 PM UTC
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Once I stood upon a clifftop where the wind rose up to brush my face my cheek, blowing my hair behind me. It opened up my heart to feel, as if God himself was coming at my heel. As if I stood on the edge of time, glimpsed beyond life itself,   heard the cry of gulls beneath my feet, howling some anguished message in their desperate frenzy to eat. I breathed the Ocean's scent saw it's deep blue green erupt, as it hit the hard rocks of time, unbowed and unbent, not to be tamed,broken or trapped, mysteries remaining untapped, forever. perhaps only to be caught in my imagination, like a photo, a painting,a dedication for memories sake. This magic,this ocean deep, this pure,good energy,that heals and soothes, the horizon, where the water meets the skies, these things, I found within your eyes.
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Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 5:45 PM UTC
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