Tuesday, November 10, 2015

RUNNING UP A HILL

Running up a hill, i felt the grass between my toes and the dew sluicing all over top of my feet and i wanted to stop and luxuriate in the feeling and lay on my back and feel that grass with my hands and face and feel the sun beating down on me, but i needed to get to the top to make sure that the ice cream cake wasn't melting

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