Tidepool of Memory — thehypocrite
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Tidepool of Memory — thehypocrite
In the depths of a tidepool, I find the universe. In the ebb and flow of memory, I find my heart. Wolfinwool · Tidepool of Memory The floorboards creak as I walk through the rooms of this 100-year-old seaside building. Not the dusty, gritty groan of a house in the final throes of its existence... these are the creaks of a well-loved and lived-in place. The boards are golden yellow, something that is easy to keep clean and keeps all your attentio…
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