Sounds of music from the wind, sounds of waves settling my insides. I come here to find peace, some quiet for my rambling mind. Here is where the waters collide to quench The sadness, like a tomb rolling a stone over it. Splashes, wetness, drenched, dripping.

Conversations with the voices in my head.

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Cars here, cars there,. Napkins here, chocolates there,. Colouring books, paper planes,. Building blocks, kinder joy toys,. Little crumbs of cookies everywhere. Smell of lotions, baby powders,. Doraemon on tv, or sometimes Shinchan. Piled up laundry, piled up books,. Scribbled bedsheets, doodled walls. Little feet tapping, running here and there,. Sound of laughter echoes everywhere.