Rambling in Colva beach

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Sights of Colva beach at sunset. 
As I plopped down in the soft sand, the sun hid in the soft clouds, for some reason, embarrassed.  



This was an amazing sight. If it weren't for the horizon line,
you couldn't make out where the land ended and the sky began. 


The sea and solitude. This lonely figure stretched its arms to the sea as if wanting to be swallowed. The other three were blissfully unaware, secure in each other's company.  



The sea speaks - of lost loves and longings, of broken dreams and shattered faith.
Things we dare not express the waves imbibe and reveal. 


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