one that my friend used to wear. It reminds me of
such vivid memories: when it used to be so sunny
that I had to squint just to look up, and the kind
of weather perfect for ditching school and running
off to the beach. So careless, I could have stayed
there to become a bum. Im reminded of those days
when we...whoever that may be...would go to the
beach with our skateboards...looking odd cuz we
were the only people there who were fully clothed...
and getting tired of skating, so laying down on the
sand and talking. Oh the sand, so soft and intriguing.
To watch the sand stream through our fingers and to
listen to the ocean. Then evening would sneak up...
but that was alright because a person could get lost
in this setting and never go back to real life, but
then again, that was real life. A place where anything
was sacrificed for awhile so as to share in this kind
of moment, the only moment.
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