Genus Loci There is #life, and inside #life is sadness. And when there is sadness, it must be followed by relief, mine comes in the form of a place. I can't go often but when I do, I forget every worry in the world. Take me to the sea my sweet Annabel Lee. My happy place is where the sticky salt-water comes up to kiss your toes hello then goodbye. Where the air is so this I can almost taste it. Where the sand sticks to your legs. Where everything is sane, To me at least. Away from the big city and bright lights. Take me to the dark nights with the cold sand, and the stars shining, so true. So bright. Take me away.
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