Red Tide by Amanda Maret Scharf

Red Tide

Tell me about the invasion. Its metallic
smell. The harmful colonies
of algae blooming in coastal regions. I grew up
in the water, played a game I called ocean,
resisted my need for air. I ignored
the shore, my mother calling my name,

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