I'm going somewhere. Somewhere far. Close to nature and the calm sea. I want some sand on my feet. Feel the cold breeze at night and the warm sunshine early dawn. And think.
It goes back to my theory of the little boy and his first time at the beach. He is so amazed and intrigued by the whole of it and so he goes to grab a handful of sand to keep
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hmmm...
what a name.
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