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Aug 2017
Sat alone with myself and talked about the relentless power of the human spirit with the ocean. Roaring at my toes. I heard the beach in every moment. Everything was glistening, sparkling love and peace and freedom all together all around me. Coursing through my veins, bathing me
Michael Marchese
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Michael Marchese  30/M/California
(30/M/California)   
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