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Smithtown Bay Journal
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Sweet evening
I love low tide. I love the smell, the sounds and the way the water thinks it is sneaking out and that no one notices. The ripples do all sorts of dances as they merge and collide like they can't make up their mind which way to go.
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