when i go to the beach i greet the water. hello, my friend. when i go to the beach alone i sometimes feel like the lonely guy. it's ok. i'm at the beach. i feel the water remembering me. someone comes along also remembering me. remember last year? that's so wild, you remember me?
they look at me a little sadly, like, he used to have a dog. it was such a long winter, no? oh yes, i had a skin affliction, oh yeah, my dog has a skin affliction now, yes, yes, it's ok. i still have a dog, sigh. he's at home.
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