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there will always be something therapeutic about the way the sea draws us near.

something about the way the air seems to fill us with aliveness as we make our way closer to the edge of the ocean, encouraged by the confident seagulls as they sing to us about truths they have long ago learned.

there will always be something intriguing about the way the sea draws us near.

something about the way the water seems to beat in time with our own bodies, rhythmically lulling us into a state of complete and utter self awareness.

there will always be something breathtaking about a pier.

the way it stands so still and unassumingly, never demanding any attention.

the stark symmetry and structurally sound foundation standing firm amidst the ever breaking salt water that crashes against it day in and day out.

there will always be something beautiful about the way it protrudes fearlessly into the unknown without asking any questions.

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