THE DUST HUGGING YOU

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I woke up 5 in the morning to witness the sun rise at the shore. The wind was still blowing swiftly and they came into a massive like tornado attack when I opened the door. I made a coffee to wake my soul and decided to take a walk at the shore to see the sea. I've come to realize that the view of the ocean is at the best when it's morning. The sun was still kissing the sea when I went out to look at it and shone its yellowish rays on the ocean making the sea a pineapple drink. It was actually just the two of us in the resort. Just the two of us and it was a big resort. They have a big family size rest house for rent and 5 small rest houses. Cottages were piled up near the shore and a ship wreck like made out of concretes and woods stood near a lagoon. It was magical, more magical that it

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