As I run by the sea the autumn wind blows silently drunk with your specter reeling against me I stopped to talk to a gull as it floated between a pier and horizon breathing the salinity the sound of the splashing waves reminded me of your sighs all these things steeped in memory of you I shivered as they tried to remind me...
Alone, the need to someone is a familiar feeling and this reminds me of nostalgia being a close friend and a bitter sweet. Well written and descriptive paragraph. Much love Mr The Ken… Cheers
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