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Thirty Four

September 29, 2007

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We don’t hold hands when we walk.Instead, we keep distance enough to let a person slide shoulder-first between us. The sea is our home: the sand cold under our feet, and bubbles of froth, finding out our fleeing toes. You clumsily clamp your curls, gather your skirt and land headily in the heart of the […]