Rushing to Shore

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Wave: The story of my life seems common, but truly it is a rush. Strong winds force me to climb higher and higher, until I bend and arch with momentum crashing forward. I surge to shore invigorated touching my highest peak on the sand before me. Only for a moment I am a mirror image, before I am faded into black.

Me: Do it again.

via Daily Prompt: Faded

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