As I drifted with the gentle current, a turtle appeared from the blue, moving with that slow, effortless rhythm only the ocean can teach. Its flippers stretched wide like wings, catching beams of sunlight that pierced through the surface above. For a moment, it felt as though time slowed — just me and this ancient wanderer sharing the reef in silence. The turtle glided past without haste, curious but calm, before fading back into the deep.
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As I drifted with the gentle current, a turtle appeared from the blue, moving with that slow, effortless rhythm only the ocean can teach. Its flippers stretched wide like wings, catching beams of sunlight that pierced through the surface above. For a moment, it felt as though time slowed — just me and this ancient wanderer sharing the reef in silence. The turtle glided past without haste, curious but calm, before fading back into the deep.
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