Jan 14
As I walked on the beach,
Wisps of ocean air .
Stung my nostrils,
And washed over my lungs,
Its smell was as fresh and pure as my soul.
14/1/2025
Wisps of ocean air .
Stung my nostrils,
And washed over my lungs,
Its smell was as fresh and pure as my soul.
14/1/2025
(72/F/Tanzania)
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