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Rock Harbor

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By AlyssaPublished 12 months ago 1 min read
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Photo Credit: Christopher Seufert Photography

Arriving at the harbor we turned our faces to the salt breeze. I grabbed gram's gnarled hand in mine as we strolled letting the waves and gulls fill the silence. When Gram tired, we sat watching the incoming tide.

"Remember me here," she whispers.

Each year I return to hear her voice in the wind.

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Alyssa

I've always wanted to write but have so much shame around my skills from years of feeling not good enough. But you know what, EFF IT! Let's write

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