Humid balmy breeze
my hair sticks to my forehead
makes me feel dizzy
Your face hot and red
calling me closer to you
we laugh and we melt
Jump in cold water
float underneath the surface
there you'll find heaven
It's the first summer
where I can recall
what it feels like to be alive
Sun rises, sun sets
Beach sands carry in the wind
My eyes close, joyful
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