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Last fall in the middle of the night at the canal I fell backwards when a rock shifted. I was laying head first just above the incoming tide. Couldn't feel anything from my chest down. All I could think of was F I'm gonna drown and some clown is going to steal my bike and no one will know what happened. After a minute or so I got the feelings back crawled up to my bike and went home.
The sand is so much nicer to me.
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