I set out from the rocky shore, the sun's hot rays warming my skin and the salty sea air filling me up with each breath. A cool breeze soars up from the waves, rustling my hair and filling the sails. It's a sure sign I'm coming home.
I lie on my back and close my eyes as the clouds make way for me. The evening sun begins to set and I see it far in the distance. It's your star beckoning to me as it comes closer and closer, the brightness never dimmed.
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