a few new forms hover over
assaulted by their storm.
Quicksand shadows,
sounds basic as
screams:
fly
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"Michiterreanean"
The beach was calling, so today was a beach day with friends. A late lunch, the art fest in Grand Haven, and then we flopped on the sand unt...
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