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“We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives,other souls.” Why I loved you brighton, people were holding hands and loving each other. People were embracing their individualism. I wander down your beach late at night, watching the stars as I listen to your waves. The beach is endless and your alleys bustling with footsteps.You’re beautiful sunsets were a perfect start to a beginning. 19-1-17 You can do this,… Read More