ccrider
the sun glows onto my face as i ste onto the hot sand. as second pass it becomes to uch to handle and i start to run. Hopping from one ball of my foot to the other i fell the salt from the ocean make my hair beautiful and my skin clean. I collarps onto the sand, lusting to be alive
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sandsunglowsfacestehotsecondpassbecomesuchhandlerunhoppingballfootfell