**The moon, lying on my feet, looking at the footprints left by the people leaving.
And the sea walking close to my body, burying it in the wide carpet of sand.
The wind singing me a melancholy song and tears were rolling down my cheeks, with a beer can in my hand, with an empty head and nobody to talk to.
Yes I'm on the beach, the place of feelings,
Happiness, Sadness, Love, Helplessness, Loneliness, Sorrow and Joy that are common there.
The beach, the place that buries a lot of memories, the place where you unlock a new version of you, the place where stories are made and the future is predicted.
The beach.**
Yeah! I'm tempted to have a beer at the beach :)
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