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Ozzy🏄‍♂️ 20h
He had failing health. At the end she was holding his hand as it went limp. The feeling burned in her memory. Her daughter drove her to Florida to live with her. Took her to the , first time she’d seen the ocean, had sand between her toes. Salve to cure the burn.
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Rick 20h
Banished Englishmen Antipodean Colony Homes
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Chris: The Bluegrass Writer📖 21h
She'd passed him off to her mother 30 years ago on a in Virginia. Mamaw Bert was dead now & he'd finally agreed to meet Lena. Only if she came back to the beach. Just when he decided she had stood him up, "Matty-son, it's me," the man said
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Kelvin Rodrigues 16h
"Did that last date go well, Haskins?" "No, I hate it when they look nothing like their profile picture, sir." "Sure it was the same guy?" "Yes but much, much fatter." "Really?" "Yep, if he were on a , Greenpeace would be trying to drag him back into the sea."
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Alva Holland 21h
With a stick pulled from the tide detritus, she drew a sand heart, & watched as the frothy white carried it from the to the ocean. 'Take it,' she cried. 'I can draw another.' She did, & it too was taken. Perhaps the sea knew where her heart was destined to be.
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Brahmin Believer 5h
First panorama view of gulf coast..not as good as shots but a start
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¡ r e n e 13h
Every day since his wife Maggie died, Sam walked the at low tide. He used a stick to write her name in the sand, and he stayed until the tide washed it away. Today, he wrote his own name in the sand before chaining himself to the dock.
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Needtributes Jan 18
Who can cum on me🤪? 🍑 If you send me a cumtribute i will send you a nude baby
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Kay Hammett 1m
My Bucket List Walking barefoot On the Holding your hand Collecting seashells In a bucket for two Dancing in the moonlight With the salt and sea Merging our toes As one Hourglass awaits
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Claire Page 21h
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Women on Net 13m
Women's Boho Earrings with Tassel
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James Matthew Byers 16h
Forbidden She tastes Eden in souls of bitter constraint on the of a sea mortal clay sculpted in the likeness of nothing as he sips dew from her tears, his wreathed smiles piling thunder over sands of a bygone era. Fruit rots.
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M. S. Reggiori 10h
If trees could walk Uproot ther feet From earth & straddle the night By my side I'd be non-perturbed Bneath ther branches The Cyprus & Holding knots On their way to the sea To dip ther toes Stem deep in the reef Workin side by side Fabricating the air I breathe
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Lea Barrameda Endraca 1h
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Cherry SH. Jan 16
if only beaches were 10 or 20 mins away from the city, i might go everyday
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Miki Bennett 24m
A little peace from the beach.
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LP Hernandez 13h
I found them on the Tentacles that stretched From sea foam to reeds Bodies hidden by the waves Skin radiating Colors of sunset I ran to fetch my brother Returning breathless to find Nothing but Canals in the brittle sand Disappearing 'neath A rising tide
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Miki Bennett 26m
Love the bright umbrella-now we need a beach chair!
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Piyali 10h
The mournful clouds roared like a forlorn woman's wail, the golden sand on the had turned into an ominous shade of greyish-white, the water swelled and surreptitiously slithered around his feet ready to devour him, sucking him into further darkness
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Scott Christopher Beebe 2h
Roger sits outdoors at a cafe, lunching with his wife. The air reeks of the and the garlic on his bread. His bite's too large, gets lodged in his chest. He chokes. Wife's broke. The world swirls. He's up then twirls out to the street. Splat! It's Satuday.
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