I am on a late-night bicycle and random in circles to get lost, then there is a street I know and I am not lost. The same cricket is behind every house and the air smells like licorice and flowers and it is windy and hot-at-night. The extra-screamy insect makes me homesick for Iowa.
Also, a manatee.
03.03.08 - Key West, Florida
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I'm homesick for my bro to be in Iowa...
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