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A warm wind blows across your face and you feel the humid air as it blows off of the ocean. The warm sun kisses your skin softly. You could be any where in the world right now, but your here. Your thoughts drift quietly like a thousand sail boats that sit out past the breakers. Sounds of sea birds fill your ears, they chatter on all day as if they have no place to be and no one waiting on them. You feel as though you could stay for an eternity and you fix your self to take in as much a you might in hope that this beautiful day can help you though the dark and guide you on your long path. Calm and without worry you lay down and close you eyes on the sun, the ocean and the day.

As always I remain,
The Destroyer of Worlds