Yarmouth

Euclid

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Tellurion

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They felt tiny, standing next to the monolith

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Bubbling up to the surface when least expected

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He kept it in the basement, with a tarp over it

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The snow only lasts until the first rays come through

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They slipped away at intermission

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It was like the kelp was waving goodbye

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One of the few things that travels upward when you let it go

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In an empty field, you gave her a cassette tape

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