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The Sands of Orto Preco

Jig and dipper in the afternoon, nodding upside down reflections from the flagilleant delicate lagoon Blur by grit, wind, salt sea water tide brings other offerings, phantom turtles, turtles’ eggs, white plantar the sea breeds, nourishing, even the injured and … Continue reading

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