Just Shy of Paradise

I stood in the river, braced against the icy flow of the water that divided around each of my thighs. Its steady flow calmed my breathing and carried my worries down stream. Behind me the early morning sun began to warm my back, and the foliage along the banks. I could smell the sage beyond [...]
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Published on May 27, 2011 04:10
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