I wanna be like a beach. A warm and calm place. Where people sometimes walk and leave trails. Some leave just footprints down by the water's edge, which are swept away by the next wave. Some build a sandcastle, which lasts a bit longer. But some have big bonfires high up where traces of broken beer bottles are found the next day. Broken pieces of glass. Broken pieces. If I was like a beach I could just wait for the next big storm to wash it all away. Then I could start anew. Smooth again, ready to see new people leave footprints on the beach in my mind.
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