I'm standing on a perfect beach
My feet in the water
The tide, rinsing soft sand over my toes
The water moves with energy
It's warm and inviting
Everything in me wants to be in that clear blue ocean
But I'm not allowed
Only teased by the salty smell, and wonderful wetness
This is as far as I can go
It's agonizing, yet I can't walk away.....
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