Salt

Remember at the salt lake, When you drove for hours to reach me? I floated silently in the sunlight, burning pale skin and relishing the heat, waiting for you. I remember your face, as I ran barefoot up the shore, suit dripping and arms outstretched, bags packed and shoes quickly laced. We pulled away to […]

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