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july river 18

time to go home
a little boy fills up
his Crocs with sand

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  1. Oh! I remember that feeling! Thank you.

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  2. Thanks, Josephine. In fact, only 2 months ago I filled up a jar of sand from my home beach in south Wales and brought it back to France with me!

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