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The ocean is calm, she is happy.
There are no waves crashing along the sand.
It appears too still, it frightens her.
The sun beams dance along the water.
She remembers this place. She closes her eyes,
and can still hear the scream.
She breathes in deeply and takes a step back.
"Maybe tomorrow" she says to herself.

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