Lake Jocassee at Summer Dusk

Scattered hemlock skeletons across the green mountain. An entire village submerged below us. White and grey dragons forming in the sky. IPA in a stainless steel sippy cup. The gentle rocking increases. “How Could Anyone Ever Tell You, You Were Anything Less Than Beautiful,” buncing off the rock wall.

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