Waves topple over each other to form sea foam. I hear intermittent bursts of laughter in the background. Beside me, the land is decorated with fallen trees. Their branches, protrude out of the ground as if clawing their way back to life. This atmosphere is peaceful yet solemn. The dark overcast skies above and the damp log i am sitting on, with my knees propped up. I could stay here and just ponder. About anything. Since everything seems to be so calm now. 


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