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He squinted his right eye as he covered his forehead with a salute,trying to shield his eyes as he looked up at the patches of blue running between the tops of the trees. His feet were tired, hot, and they were griping at him. Left, right, left, right...over and over. His sneakers were dirty and well worn. The heel was just starting to be weaned from the rest of the sole, and it made a light flapping sound as he walked , like a sail in the wind. The sun was playing peek a boo with him, occasionally disappearing behind the few orphan clouds which had lost their way and stumbled into his part of the world.