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As the evening tide ripples the whispers of the ocean upon me. I think of the memories it must hold. The travels and adventures of both love and war. I stare off into the distance as the setting sun sends a glowing reflection across the surface and think what secrets the ocean hides from the sun, as it slowly disappears beyond the horizon...

As the evening tide…

by MJamesH

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