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Submitted to Contest #52
The sand cliff rose at a very sharp angle as I stood at the bottom. The gorse bushes with the bright yellow flowers that grew everywhere had left it barren, sure that nothing could grow in its sifting slopes. I climbed up and came down with long weightless steps. This was the closest I had come to flying. The sand flew effortlessly through my bare toes, lifting me up as I felt the air whooshing past me. I was free and couldn’t feel my legs, knees - I was one with the sea breeze and the afternoon sun, streaming all around me. Every time...
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