One daze at a time...

By Raheny_Eye

Mixed feelings

Eugene loved a good sunset. He adored the sense of serenity that the slow decline of the sun gave him. 
Eugene hated stand up paddlers. He abhorred those lean, fit, smug bastards. 
Eugene was unsure what to think, unsure was to feel. 
Eugene was in awe and in distress. 
Eugene had mixed feelings. 

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