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Where the sea has eaten the land, only bleached trunks remain. The tide moves through their roots as if reclaiming what it once owned. Stark, beautiful, and transient—nature always taking its turn.
Where the sea has eaten the land, only bleached trunks remain. The tide moves through their roots as if reclaiming what it once owned. Stark, beautiful, and transient—nature always taking its turn.