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today should have been spent at the beach with my car. the day is cold and clear. one that makes you feel infinite at 10 am when youre at a parked on a cliff and the dust is finally starting to settle but you realize that theres still a lot to explore and a lot of day light to do it in. you smell like burnt rubber and one hundred and twenty miles of clarity, salt sea shells and dry grass. for once things make sense. all at once things are familiar and but also new. no photograph can capture the intense peace felt and it's sad because there's nothing to show for these days but
today should have been spent at the beach with my car. the day is cold and clear. one that makes you feel infinite at 10 am when youre at a parked on a cliff and the dust is finally starting to settle but you realize that theres still a lot to explore and a lot of day light to do it in. you smell like burnt rubber and one hundred and twenty miles of clarity, salt sea shells and dry grass. for once things make sense. all at once things are familiar and but also new. no photograph can capture the intense peace felt and it's sad because there's nothing to show for these days but