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Fine sand grains coat my toes as pure, crystal waves break, playful, ancient, against the shore. The swaying plink of reggae guitar bounces over the sand, lulling a laze in my core then emanates out across the beach, past the break, and out to sea.
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Jan 19, 2020
Jan 19, 2020 at 7:18 PM UTC
Waimanalo Beach