late night rainy drive to belmar, new jersey; kat's matching him cigarette for cigarette and she flicks the embers past my window;;;;;; and next to me she's screaming of how beautiful it is, of the rain of the trees of the road and i pretend i can hear her over the music. the beach: windy and lonely, my hair blows and my skirt blows and we play
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last year around early may my best friend and i drove down to belmar on a rainy day. the beach was a black hole of water and we got soaked. if you ever drive circles on the soccer field of NHS let me know. it's a rite of passage.
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