I am walking away.
The only reason
Bc I want to.
and bc I can.
Post.
No one
sees but
Me.
and I love looking back
at the tracks I’ve made.
Footprints in the wet sand.
I’m a fool for not bothering to hide them.
all my wanders.
The tide will come in and erase them into oblivion.
Before they go
Perhaps you will catch up to me.

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