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Precious Pink Sand

I was a balmy breeze, casually here and there, but suddenly gone. I was a thousand grains of precious pink sand slowly slipping through soft finger tips that grasped at me. I’ve surfed the turbulent oceans of despair and relentlessly explored the great vastness of the world until my body collapsed in exhaustion. Life is heartbreakingly beautiful a series of sunrises, sunsets, triumphs and disappointments. I feel most alive in the midst of transformation, courageously shedding old skin to be birthed again raw and new. I am well-versed in letting go, normally able to boldly exhale and swiftly set...

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