COVID life daydream where I secretly wish I was born in a poor, small, tropical fishing town where all I’d have to worry about is the sand in my eyes and the sharks in my nets. The afternoon breezes would sing me songs as I raised my kids, teaching them the ways of the sea and the stories behind why the crab dances from side to side and how, long ago, the octopus had 10 arms instead of eight.
Quarantine Day Dream
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