a little stranger passing me on his way to the water
says, "I'm just going to get my feet wet. My daddy says I can." "Be careful,"
The water in Ventura is cold as bones and cleaner and more different from the secrets I keep from my doctor.
it is bad luck to stare at boats on a horizon
with omnibus feelings towards a person you don't know
Report on Ventura: 2:30 - Sunset
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