last day

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last day


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cooling wind flew across

our rosy plump cheeks

with chilling tarmac

beneath our sandy feet.

opulent observant eyes

gazed deeply into the horizon;

at the back of our minds, bugging flies

of the necessity to return home.

we plant our little bums in the dunes

and listen to the sweet summer tunes.


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