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Marge from West Lacy

@mycrimsonx

The smell of chlorine, even diluted and faint after all these years, hits me like a fist. It's not the sharp, sterile chlorine of a public pool, but a softer, sweeter version, imbued with the ghost of sunshine and childhood laughter. Suddenly, I'm ten years old again, standing on
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