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Low tide the sea has retreated leaving  behind a keepsake box of **** and shells spilled out across the beach hidden watery things drawn from the deep they melt as footprints when the sea returns gathering her chicks to rest below the waves in sandy contemplation of the world above
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Mar 8, 2021
Mar 8, 2021 at 5:25 AM UTC
Low Tide
Low tide the sea has retreated leaving  behind a keepsake box of **** and shells spilled out across the beach hidden watery things drawn from the deep they melt as footprints when the sea returns gathering her chicks to rest below the waves in sandy contemplation of the world above
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Mar 8, 2021
Mar 8, 2021 at 5:25 AM UTC
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