Sometimes

Thursday October 16, 2003 @ 04:52 PM (UTC)

Sometimes I miss the sea. Even now that I am within easy reach of it, there are days and times, as now, when the surf’s absence pounds in my ears and I am wistful and distant for a while. How our mother enchants us.

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