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i close my eyes tight
dreaming i'm a hill so high
you couldn't miss me
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Jessi
Writer on the Oregon coast. Lover of nature, poetry, and coffee!
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Stranded
It was a gorgeous, sunny day in Southern California. Luke and his parents were about to set sail on a long cruise to Hawaii and the surrounding islands. The breeze tousled his short blonde hair in the wind as he stood on the deck, watching the other travelers gather on board.
By Holly Draperabout 21 hours ago in Fiction
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