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On the Way to the Beach

Squinting sour

Shards of shell

In cherry light-

Sober morning

GoodMorningMaties

Tumbling like

Wintry waves

Of coy jade-

Disfigured thoughts

Energy“The sea always filled her with longing, though for what she was never sure.”

―Cornelia Funke, Inkheart

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