As the shore slowly creeps away and this arctic sea of ours swallows anything and everything in between us, the photographs in my head are becoming clearer and clearer. I can see you waving from the harbor and I can see your smile igniting the whole room as we waltzed through the crowd of oblivious strangers. I may not be drawn back here after all we've been though, but one thing is for sure: neither this shore nor I could ever forget you.
Photograph by Senyru or Mark
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