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Grains of sand beneath our feet. An image that reenacts itself on repeat.
Haunting thoughts in my slumbering sheets, as we stare upon the chalky sky frothing over an
Oily canvas between blood orange beams rippling off the calm side of the
Sea.
The moment where I always wake up to the phantom of you and me.
About the Creator
Natasha Collazo
Selected Writer in Residency, Champagne France ---2026
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