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Get off my island

I swam in a mangrove swamp today. There are a lot of glass shards and budlight cans, but it’s still a beautiful place to read and swim.

When I sat still long enough in the water puffer fish would swim around me.
Weekend boaters kept docking on the little sand bank I was on. One boater even offered a joint. I politely told him to get off my island.

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