It’s not just the sea that shines …
Or ripples …
Or reflects the world.
Some days the whole world shines.
When the sand is a mirror
twenty-one words
(tales from the birdgirl)
(tales from the birdgirl)
It’s not just the sea that shines …
Or ripples …
Or reflects the world.
Some days the whole world shines.
Now you ARE making me homesick, Bec. It’s a plot!
It is indeed. How did you guess? I can’t have you languishing away on the other side of the world forever!
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