The sea at night is a living, breathing giant. The moonlight reflects on the water as it rolls on and on, unaware of the wonders it hides and the awe it inspires in me this moonlit night. The wind that tugs on my hair is its voice, and the waves lapping at my feet entice me to walk right in, and don't be afraid. As I finally turn around to leave, it's almost hypnotic the way I have to turn around and say goodbye, again and again. And as we drive away, I can't help but think the sea must have been glad to have some company to share its thoughts with, this lonely, moonlit night.
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