Standing on the beach, sand between my toes What lays in my future, who will come and go The sun beams down upon me, as I raise my head and look At the vast ocean before me, its size which I mistook I feel so insignificant compared to this great expanse What difference can I make, will I even be... Sign in to see full entry.
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