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The sun
pelts
me with it's
unforgiving rays,
and I
do
nothing
but burn.
The ocean
reaches
for me and
I melt
to catch
it's
grasp.
We
become one.
The sand
spirals
and contorts into
my fears
and swallows
me
This
is
Spiral Beach.
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