Tide pool dream

Tide Pool Dream By Laura McHale Holland He eats ocean wind for breakfast; she starves on sand. Clad in love-repellant jackets, they drag race across the past. He takes the lead, then she, then he, again, back and forth all afternoon. “Will it always be like this?” he...

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