I’m getting up and go outside

take a walk on the beach in the fog

If you don’t mind, I’m walking the beach alone.

It reminds me so much of home

your tone last night wasn’t clear in spite of all your agreeability

to sleep on it then you left me here

In a low-lying dense advisory

If you don’t mind, I’ll say

all that I have to say

once the fog has burned from Matagorda Bay

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