Sea Blue Escape by Penny Nelson

The farther in I go, the quieter the noise. Thumping vibrations left behind, groups so boorish, giggling girls, silly boys, swirling smoke, left behind me in the weekend beach house. Now quickly forgotten; as the cool water, swishes around my ankles, white bubbles clinging to my skin. Bright sun rays baking my cheeks, warming my...

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