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the clouds were moving too fast for tyler to make any words out of them. there wasn't any imagination in the white that rolled across the sky if he could only see it for a second. he wanted something that lasted.

josh wasn't there, and the world was too quiet without the sound of his heart beating.

tyler lay by himself and wondered what josh's lips would taste like.

warm, he thought.

a salty ocean, he imagined.

everything beautiful, he decided.

he swallowed and his heart wouldn't stop beating and the clouds wouldn't stop moving. he left the clearing early that day.

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