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| Keep out! Police officers banned entrance to the beach. |
Last night I dreamed of the sea.
Landlocked and housebound, I heard the crash of waves, the shriek of gulls, the whirring sound of unrelenting wind pelting sand at my back, the crunch of shell and stone underfoot.
I sat on a boulder and for the first time in months felt safe.
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| No swimmers on this fine spring day. |
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| Fuchsia rhododendrons beckon passersby but none in sight. |
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| A single sailboat seems to sit patiently on the tranquil Sakonnet River. |
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| Feeling blue. Blue skies and blue seas. |
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| Clamoring for attention, purple clusters of blooms climb over the stone wall. |
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