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OCEAN SHORES BY MATT HAVER the waves never cease saltwater and people the latter only while the sun shines rivulets of water carve channels in the sand as oversize tires carve ruts in the shore human flotsam and jetsam in and out they come they feast detonate tiny explosives in the name of freedom and leave the most beautiful place on earth the mighty Pacific Coast a garbage dump my children kick through the sand and bloody their feet on broken glass piles of permanent plastic perpetrated by pissants enough detritus to sink a battleship and your faith in humanity No. 143

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