16.4.10

a sliver of moon tonight, a few stars and a lot of clouds. south wind whispers of summer's sweet approach as laughter wafts down the dark streets. theres a recent softness in the air. i smell gold eyeshadow and nude lips. the touch of your kiss. sunburned thighs and tan lines. short skirts and longer hair. a sense of love without a care...

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