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Sitting on the beach alone, surrounding by large groups of people.  Children running back and forth splashing in the waves, digging in the sand.  People laughing and chatting.  Its all white noise to me, all I can hear are the waves crashing in.  All I can see is the gentle rocking of the waves.  Its my meditation, its like home to me.

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1 Response to Home

  1. lisa parks says:

    a fine home indeed. enjoy friend!

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