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Sunday, April 5, 2015

The Beach


The hot sun rays burned my already-tanned skin.
The beige coloured sand felt warm as I wiggle my toes.
I could hear the cold waves splashing as the noisy seagulls squawk merely above, up at the forget-me-not blue sky.
I stepped into the chilly water, I feel soft grains of sand as I move through the dissolved lime-and-rhythmic-blue-coloured water.
(Onrust Island, Jakarta)