Observations from the Bottom of the Page
In his reverie he recalled the shush of leaves in the wind, and the color of the sky.
she sees the box even in the dark. she remembers the sand, washes of salt gentle on her skin, and wishes for another day.
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In his reverie he recalled the shush of leaves in the wind, and the color of the sky.
she sees the box even in the dark. she remembers the sand, washes of salt gentle on her skin, and wishes for another day.
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