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for savanah

wandering through lusty miami tanned skin sweet cafe con leche a grain of sand is stuck between my front teeth when i went to the beach i stuck my water bottle upright in the sand like a flag on the moon and the sand stuck to the condensation and i know the sand will secretly migrate into the cupholders in my car but it’s okay because i love the sand and i love my car and i love and i love the sun



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