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Message In A Bottle

A long reach of in-coming tide laid it gently at my bare feet - a green, corked wine bottle. I could see a note within it still, curious, I took it home. That evening, by the light of a desk lamp I opened it, revealing a handwritten message, It simply read: "Too Late."

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Date: 8/27/2024 11:43:00 AM
Oof! Well that bites
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