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I want to go the beach in the afternoon, just before the storm.

I want to feel the soft icy drizzle on my face, the chilling wind in my hair, the crash of waves in my ears.

I want to feel the sand chaffing the skin between my toes.

I want to see lightning bolts streaking across the dark gray sky like ever-changing xenon crack patterns.

I want to smell the mist and ozone in the air.

I want to taste sea salt on my lips.

I want to go back to the beach in the afternoon again, just before the storm.