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03/06/2021
it was the beginning of June, the slightly cold air smelled of salt water, pouring sand through her fingers at sunset. seagulls flying in the orange sky. she could hear the quiet hum of summer approaching.
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03/06/2021
it was the beginning of June, the slightly cold air smelled of salt water, pouring sand through her fingers at sunset. seagulls flying in the orange sky. she could hear the quiet hum of summer approaching.