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on foreign sand

i was walking along an ocean, on foreign sand, alone for miles and miles and miles. even the seals were absent.  the further alone i walked, the less alone i felt. i knew i was still alone. but I felt less alone than i … Continue reading

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at the beach

which leads me to acknowledge that i am lost when i do not wander. there are days when i think i do not wander nearly enough. and then there are days where i feel as if i am condemned to … Continue reading

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