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burnunit ([personal profile] burnunit) wrote2003-07-26 12:11 pm
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wandering in earnest

When they got to the edge of the concrete they looked out across the high grass, dotted here and there with nameless wildflowers: splashes of blue and vague white amid the dusty green.
Slower now, she said. And with less hunger in your steps.
Yes.
And then the wandering began in earnest.