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I will never forget the days of my youth; when the waves rippled between my toes, taking the pink and silver grains of sand back out to the depths of the sea. There was a peace then, an indescibable feeling of immortality, from the eb and flow of the tide and the seemingly endless stretch of beach and sky. Now, as I gaze out upon those same sparkling waters, I realise that youth is never left behind, but is carried always, gently, in the heart.- Hetty King
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