Cash in your summer love and trade it for mechanical pencils. Get one good one. You'll lose it but it's worth it. She was a half stitch in an awkward t-shirt but she wasn't a rain coat. Impermeable. A water balloon is not a rain cloud. To throw is not to fall; but the promise of imperfection is intertwined with the threat of September.

It's time. Words by Dusty Stokes. Photo by Mike Belleme.

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