take the trip
go out to the beach house
and just be
enjoy the scent of the ocean
it will come back to you
ride those horses
move quickly through the land
the images will begin to form
feel the ash between your fingers
let it spill out as you breathe
you will begin to remember
live and enjoy what you have walked away from
i carry it with me
it pulses through my veins
i will not forget
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