Burn with hazy summer wine and dance, feet connecting dust to sky. Sing of Summer surf, held close to mystery. Summers’ call of water and sand; twilights of harmonic symphonies when Sun entwines with green horizons.
Burn with hazy summer wine and dance, feet connecting dust to sky. Sing of Summer surf, held close to mystery. Summers’ call of water and sand; twilights of harmonic symphonies when Sun entwines with green horizons.
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