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the sounds of near shores gently
lick the insides of my ears.
the looming night envelops the fleeting day, and the rain falls lovingly onto the earth below.
a far off digitally filtered siren
coos into my welcoming ears,
but instead of hearing her
in her true nature,
she's being filtered through a cellular phone.
the voice on the other end
beckons me to come out to the beach,
to swim, to be with her.
and what can i do,
but tell her that i miss her, and there's a 23% chance i can see her tomorrow?
life is funny that way.
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