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June 23, 2009
When I have the first glimpse of the sea, from the train, between the buildings, the misty blue, I feel the string that has been tied around my heart break, my shoulders drop and peace comes over me. We reach the rocky shore, slipping on the steep path, when the sun is going down, the sea is dark blue and red with reflected sunset, waves crash violently and come in over the rocks, I pop up and down like a cork in the bay, the salty water supports me effortlessly, the absolute, inhuman power of the sea make me ecstatic.