It wasn't the ocean

that healed her,

it was the long walk

to get there.

Derek Robert Delahunt

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Her feet are bare and high on the dashboard.

Her hair tucked into that baseball cap while blonde strands, the ones she lets fall out, blow Across her smile.
There’s no Spotify, no iPod, no CDs. She found a country radio station.

He d...

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