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Milaka wrote about the word beach 2 years, 11 months ago
Fresh. The smell of fresh permeates my soul. I feel the grains of sand on my feet and I melt.
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Milaka wrote about the word tide 2 years, 11 months ago
i see the moon rising over the darkened waters. the crabs scurry for their homes as I walk along the shore. the waves touch my toes and I laugh.
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Milaka became a registered member 2 years, 11 months ago
hi
