It was only Dark a few hours before the sea air began to chill. Before melancholy could creep in, he took off his shoes. His feet sank into the sand to see what the sunset had left behind. The warmth wrapped around him and with a velvety voice it whispered “I’ll be back soon.”
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Oct
09
Texes to Tyler
Sometimes a man sends a text to his buddy. Sometimes He does it in a narcoleptic stupor. Often a man is reminded that texts cost money, and maybe he should curb the nonsense and respect the financial constraints a self supporting college student faces.
Texes to Tyler:
The sound of bare feet on cobblestone bled into the echos of the children saying ‘chicle chicle’.
’Vamanos’ he said and if you must pack anything,
leave room enough for our dreams.’
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