Contrast

moonlit

 

Restless and unrelenting the waves crashed with frenzied regularity on to her feet.  With the moonlight caressing her gently, she stood there. Unaccompanied. Unabashed. A visage with a bareness, a porcelain complexion that was in complete contrast with the majesty and mood that spread across to the horizon in front of her. 

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