000002 #human you have to do a little sailing whenever you go sailing; other than that you're on your own. 000097 #human #emeraldcity I want to cry but I can't seem to. Something's too tight. I left something in that patch of tan grass, hidden among the rustling wide blades, nurtured by the silky wind. Yeah, I think I left something there, something that fell out of my pocket and is surely gone now. Maybe it is still there. I don't think too many people go and sit in that same spot. I said to her, "We'll have to remember this place." She said, "We will." And I forgot all about it until tonight.