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Dawn touched the surface of the sea with a pale blue light.
Not brilliant.
But enough to awaken currents long grown weary.
The old turtle kept swimming,
this time no longer alone.
Small creatures appeared around it—
quiet, cautious, yet present.
As if the ocean was testing… its trust once more.
By Jamie JohnsonDawn touched the surface of the sea with a pale blue light.
Not brilliant.
But enough to awaken currents long grown weary.
The old turtle kept swimming,
this time no longer alone.
Small creatures appeared around it—
quiet, cautious, yet present.
As if the ocean was testing… its trust once more.