l walked down the shore one final time before calling it a night.
The sand was cold,the water colder,but on the 80 degree night I was glad the beach was cold.
I debate sleeping outside,but realize i have to finish my writing tonight or fall behind.
So i go in sit at my desk and continue in my opinion one of the best thing i have written in a while.
I would take it out side but it is dark and second it is on a laptop.
So i confine myself to my room of which smelt like old leather and ink.
and fall asleep with my dog at my feet.
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