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Jan 2015
gazing out at the waves as they flow
beneath the sky that reflects its hue
not a cloud in the sky
the world painted in deep blue
from figure to ground the quintessence of beauty
the purest form of tranquility
and in this moment i feel immortal
like i can flow just as easy with the waves
so you can see my face when you look up at the sky on a day at the beach
i let go
and i greet the floor of sand in peace
final words bubbles, that only the ocean can repeat
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   omar zaied, Zach Daniels and Creep
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