One summer, my dad helped me clamber over rocks to sift through tidepools with him & I caught a small fish in my hands, it's silver scales blinking rainbows back at me (no fishy was harmed)
One summer, my dad helped me clamber over rocks to sift through tidepools with him & I caught a small fish in my hands, it's silver scales blinking rainbows back at me (no fishy was harmed)
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