Placeholder: a native Indian woman, adorned in the vibrant colors and intricate patterns of her traditional attire, kneeling on the shore with a sense of purpose and reverence. Against the backdrop of an overcast sky that mirrors the somber hues of the sea, the woman is absorbed in her task, her hands and knees sinking into the cool sand as she sifts through its grains with gentle precision. Her eyes, dark and deep as the ocean itself, scan the shoreline in search of sea glass, those precious treasures worn a native Indian woman, adorned in the vibrant colors and intricate patterns of her traditional attire, kneeling on the shore with a sense of purpose and reverence. Against the backdrop of an overcast sky that mirrors the somber hues of the sea, the woman is absorbed in her task, her hands and knees sinking into the cool sand as she sifts through its grains with gentle precision. Her eyes, dark and deep as the ocean itself, scan the shoreline in search of sea glass, those precious treasures worn

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a native Indian woman, adorned in the vibrant colors and intricate patterns of her traditional attire, kneeling on the shore with a sense of purpose and reverence. Against the backdrop of an overcast sky that mirrors the somber hues of the sea, the woman is absorbed in her task, her hands and knees sinking into the cool sand as she sifts through its grains with gentle precision. Her eyes, dark and deep as the ocean itself, scan the shoreline in search of sea glass, those precious treasures worn

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