The ocean makes the rules here…
The sand is black, packed with iron…
The wind plays second fiddle to no one…
I feel like nature is trying to teach me a lesson here… You cannot sanitize life. You cannot make it safe. You cannot control the wild wind…
And if you could, it would be far less beautiful…
So many people, so many gurus, so much of religion, a lot of…
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