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I see a man walking the street on this scorching summer day. Wearing jeans and a plain white tee, a full beard, long curly hair weighted by a little sweat. He is walking alone, doesn't look like he has a particular place to go. Wandering to wherever he is needed. I'll be damned too, cause of the way the sun plays tricks on my eyes. He walks to a dip in the road, and the way the heat waves are bouncing off the asphalt, well, it looks like he is walking on water.