A voice

"Miiiiiiiiraaaaaaaaaa, Mira I'm here now," a deep voice bellows from a distance. She raises herself slowly, uncurling with the sleekness and grace of a feline. Nothing seems to have changed. The sand before her virginal and pure, the sky and sea merged in a violence of blue and across it all, the sun, shooting its broad beams.


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