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I remember when I was in my mothers beach house. I was very young.
It was a cold September. The breeze run trough my hair, ruffling it. I still can smell the ocean salt. And feel the wet and cold sand under my delicate and small naked foots while I was looking for beautiful and not broken shells to gave to my mom. Im pretty sure I found only three who looked just how i wanted. Two were light blue and flat with a lot of intrincated pale marks. The other one was like the sunset, my mother loved it
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I did my best ♀️
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