Tuesday, October 4, 2011
East River Waves
It's even sadder than Prospect Park in the rain, the waves washing over the October sand. Cold sand, tired of the bare summer footprints, cold water, five stories deep, praying that you'll realize the fault was your own. The sand and the cold salty water behaved the way God built them to, if you have a problem, take it up with Her....
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