Swells and long waits

Its about 6 oclock and I am sitting on an enormous tree in the middle of what is now a desolate stretch of rocks and wet black sand relfecting clouds above otherwise known as a beach. Sitting there gazing into sky in front of me clouds illuminated orange blue and purple waves crashing in the distance and beams of gold shooting through the air. This was a sunset to beat all sunsets close to t

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