Tuesday, December 27, 2005
skimming
I saw a man, the other day,
skimming stones across the tarmac of a car park.
I looked at him.
"I used to live near the sea",
he said.
skimming stones across the tarmac of a car park.
I looked at him.
"I used to live near the sea",
he said.
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