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Ocean Avenue, 2am. Summer Drinking vodka from coke bottles, new moon. Hanging out laced shoes from the lifeguard stand. Dark water beyond beached kelp, drunk lovers. Socks dripping, my pants soaked with salt and sand. Our faceless shadows laugh. It echoes West, across the Pacific. Good memories recounted between lost friends. Planning futures, reunions likeContinue reading “Laguna”