Ocean Rain

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When the light is trapped under the lead of the  sky.

The ocean is teal and bright white waves curl sing, the youngest over the previous one, running it bride lace over the smooth skin of the surface.

This is where the water meets the sky, brushing against each other but never mixing their respective essence.

You are the wind

This is where I am.

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