Sometimes

 

It’s foggy…like driving down the One on any given morning. Or worse…night. The black of the road blends with the grey hills and sand dunes. Sand dunes blend with the ocean, bringing in the fog. I search for familiarity, eyes beaming light. There’s something beyond skin, just beyond my grasp, beyond the curve of the road.

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