The air is cool and the warmth of the sunset layering over my skin. The smell of hotdogs sprays like a mist in the humid air.
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(I’m sorry. You depended on me and relayed on my strength and I failed you.)
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the hydraulics to the dump truck need to be changed, I wonder if the messenger on the bike will notice the dump truck [ in time] as he approaches the turn?..
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Part of getting along with life is picking up some pieces and molding new ones.
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I feel the air…cool and thin as I pass through it, humidity high with moisture collecting on the walls.
The sun adds layers of warmth upon my skin with the scent/taste of citrus in the air.
As it settles on my tongue it begins to dissolve. Liquifying, the sugars begin to slide…
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I go out at night and I feel cool and refreshed. Feeling and interacting with my environment gives me a sense of calm, tranquility and awareness. The feedback I receive from my surroundings assures me of my presence and the role of which I play.
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Qubethink 