Narrow sandy paths take me to a sparkling celestial sea, where the ocean is my Church and the swell is my Sheppard. I follow the waves, it encourages my surfing religion which guide me through my existence. Tides represent the high and low moments of my fragile life, the drop gives me faith and the sunset refreshes my thoughts, redeeming my sins.
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