Breezy day in the sun,
Waves lapping on the sand;
It’s eighty-eight degrees and beautiful.
Post-card greetings,
From the land of far-far-away,
Growing closer
With each daily rotation.
i am a philosopher of eternal thought
Breezy day in the sun,
Waves lapping on the sand;
It’s eighty-eight degrees and beautiful.
Post-card greetings,
From the land of far-far-away,
Growing closer
With each daily rotation.
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