Tamarind
Tamarind beach stories
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zwitterion
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We are all brave transients
who will learn to not count
the mechanical pulses of liquid crystals, but rather to embrace the living convulsions of heartbeats.

Photo credit: Alex Geerts, Unsplash.

Tamarind

Alone, like the boy who sits hunched back against the ocean expanse, palm facing knee,

I weep like the way you dance and mumble "there's nothing left for me."

We stare as sand grains crumble through our fingers, and watch as dusk flits away as wind.

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