i have never walked so much in my life. in that heat. talking about bikes. in the rain. where i didn't care for the mugginess. and the tiny toads leaping around. on the dry barren straw.
and by the river, when it was dark, we spoke so much about life. scrolling down pages and pages, and scribbles of endless philosophy. oh how i loved the days. this weekend.
thank you. AL.
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