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π The sea crashes endlessly against the ancient rocks, whispering stories carved by time β°οΈπ
A wild, open landscape where the horizon kisses the water β calm and powerful, all at once π
Each wave leaves a trace, each rock a witness to centuries of tides, storms, and silence ππ¬οΈ
You stand there, stillβ¦ surrounded by natureβs boldest palette β deep blues, rugged greys, golden light π¨π€οΈ
A perfect pause. A breath of salt and wind. A reminder of how small we are, and how beautiful that is πποΈ 0 reply
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