i dig my toes into the sand the ocean looks like a thousand diamonds strewn across a blue blanket i lean against the wind pretend that i'm weightless and in this moment, i am happy. i wish you were here. i lay my head unto the sand. the sky resembles a backlit canopy with holes punched in it.
i'm counting UFOs i signal them with my lighter and in this moment i am happy. i wish you were here.
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