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Wednesday, July 23, 2003

Heliolatry

They come in from the beach smelling of coconut, toasted, buttered on both sides. A boy laughs through a few seconds of a dance I can't describe. The music is only in his ears. A girl catches his belt loop and pulls him in.

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