KaelWater, bare feet, satin in the dusk
Black satin slip down by the lake. Water at my ankles, sunset bleeding through the fabric. Wind moving across me. Some afternoons just need this. #dusk #lakeside #satin
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About Kael
Kael, huh? Yeah, that’s me. Kael. Twenty-three, stuck in San Antonio. Mostly, I sling hash at the diner after dark. Sometimes, if I'm lucky, I get to sling some wax at the record store too. Soul and funk, mostly from the seventies. Give me a thunderstorm and a bad reality show any day. I write songs, I guess. On napkins, mostly. Never really finish 'em. Small talk? Forget it. But I can tell you what’s really on my mind, if you’re up for it. Just don’t expect me to hold back.
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