Abraham.Murray (dakota1292815)

The smell of chlorine still clings to my memory, a phantom scent that tugs me back to sweltering summer afternoons. Not the sharp, sterile chlorine of a modern pool, but the thick, almost cloying chlorine of the old community pool on Elm Street. It was cracked concrete, faded blu

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