Where we used to live

Today I found a little crab lying face down on the beach. I thought he might be alive, as he still had two limbs. But alas whoever had taken his other eight had apparently also taken his soul. For a while, I looked into his blurred eyes and wondered where he had come from and where he had intended to go… and if he had known the answer himself.

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