Upon Arriving

The house smelled strongly of pet
pee, the fridge was empty except for
condiments and the promised internet connection
was nowhere to be found, but I sank
my feet into sun-warmed sand, embraced
an old friend, and felt satisfied with the distance
between the far shore and myself.
 

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