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i usually hate beaches because of the sun. but i keep revisiting these pictures from the reynisfjara beach and falling in love all over again. the ways the tides surprised me with that monstrous and beautiful sound so surreal, and how snow started falling and it looked so beautiful bright white against the dark black. how we laughed everytime the foam caught up to us. i love the waters. the sun set at 3pm.

but we share the same heart, i think

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