No holiday makers here with colourful towels to court the sun...
No children with sandy toes to run shrieking into the water...
No mighty roar and raking of pebbles by the voracious ocean...
Just little unseen tides for small unassuming places.
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grubby grists of euphuistic prolixity
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An occasional attempt to use up those spare words left over at the end of each day.
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