sea song

the crisp autumn air sending cold streaks down your back as the old ferry slowly takes you to your destination. you shrug and kneel to find some shelter from the cold wind, when turning you see the frame made by the opening for the mooring where you can see the other ferries pass by. and you realize it’s a nice view.

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