So the other day me and my roommates long boarded down to the Lions Gate bridge on a beautiful day. Once getting there we walked out on the sandy prohibited beach part by the water. I sat there for probably 20 minutes before getting kicked off, but while I was sitting there I thought about several things. I wondered who was here before me in this very spot many years ago. Was there land there or was it covered with water? How many people had thought the same thing as me while sitting there?
Next, I sat there observed the waves coming in and hitting the sand. I thought about the future and how even when I am dead and gone the water will still be here and hitting the shore repetitively. Its nature, it has been and will continue to change over time.
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