Growing up in my family, seagulls were the first to see as we were getting closer to the ocean after long hours of traveling by train at night. The seagulls were the ambassadors of the morning, of the summer joy to come, the beautiful sun and splattering waves. Seagulls were my brothers, my sisters, and my reverence, they were there to guide my soul and show me the direction I needed to go. These green birds continued steering me on the journeys along so to stay true to myself. And this is to celebrate all those incipient ideals that have been keeping us abreast.

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