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I searched for it in distant lands, Beyond the reach of roads I'd known. Shifting years and changing sands,
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Nature
Edge of the Tide
Stone ribs face the sea. Cold spray salts the air. The tide grants no plea. Gulls cut through the glare.
Ink and Embers, Love Was Never Ours to Keep
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Resilience
Salt Between the Tides
The sea kept time against the stone, each wave struck hard, then slipped away.
Where the Missing Things Go, Love Was Never Ours to Keep
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