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I know not
Climbing on the rocks. I'm ten, I'm timeless. My grin reflected in the crashing waves. Two boys and a woman headed my way. The kids and I share a smile. We are three, we are one. Just boys splashing in the surf. The younger boy jumps from rock to rock.
I'm flying!
Hush, you.
Tension where there was none. They disappear around the next outcropping of rocks. Why did she say that?
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