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Dark bits.

well, it's dark bits of prose, isn't it?
5 months ago. Monday, September 1, 2025 at 10:12 PM

Hugs August tight, dragging him back to bed.

"Stay"

But my voice is drowned out

erased

by the last crashing wave and

the fading screams of gulls

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