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I whispered your name into the inner twisting curl of a conch shell, hoping an echo from saltier waves would carry it through shadow-rimmed currents until it flowed softly along the shore, like my breath settling across your neck
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Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 10:46 AM UTC
Ocean Drying Softly
I whispered your name into the inner twisting curl of a conch shell, hoping an echo from saltier waves would carry it through shadow-rimmed currents until it flowed softly along the shore, like my breath settling across your neck
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Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 10:46 AM UTC
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