5.11.04

oneword.: sand: "Maybe that is what I would miss the most, scouring it out of the bath, sliding on it as I rush in the wet bathroom, crunching it under my good shoes when I rush out, having it remind me the house I will come back to is a mess. Or feeling it seep between my toeas as I run and jump and laugh with my beatiful dog on the perfect beach. I love sand. "

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