VACATION EYES

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KRISTEN OVERLOOKING AN ANCIENT INLAND SEA

I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by;
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking.

John Masefield

Fossils from 42 million years ago.

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