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1 Sunset. Shards of seashells and the whites of waves all illuminated. Beautiful things remind me of you. 2 Tonight my family went out on the beach, that some author called the cheek of God, but the sky was black. I watched my siblings dance with glow bracelets around their wrists and ankles and do cartwheels in the pitch dark and my parents laughed at the flying disk. 3 I felt sad remembering that one day this wouldn't be my life. And one day I wouldn't have a life. 4 The stars looked like O'Ryan's bow or something. They offered me a wish so I wished that you were next to me hip to hip, sandy skin. 5 You are 499mi away tonight, but soon enough, you'll be holding me, and then I'll be sad thinking that one day, you won't be in my life, and I won't have a life. 6 I try to think about you and I. I wonder about the life I'll have when it's not my life anymore. I try to imagine my own children, and loving people I've never met. 7 Time stops when you kiss me. I'm happy. You taste like eternity.
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Jul 2, 2016
Jul 2, 2016 at 10:24 PM UTC
My existential crisis on the beach
1 Sunset. Shards of seashells and the whites of waves all illuminated. Beautiful things remind me of you. 2 Tonight my family went out on the beach, that some author called the cheek of God, but the sky was black. I watched my siblings dance with glow bracelets around their wrists and ankles and do cartwheels in the pitch dark and my parents laughed at the flying disk. 3 I felt sad remembering that one day this wouldn't be my life. And one day I wouldn't have a life. 4 The stars looked like O'Ryan's bow or something. They offered me a wish so I wished that you were next to me hip to hip, sandy skin. 5 You are 499mi away tonight, but soon enough, you'll be holding me, and then I'll be sad thinking that one day, you won't be in my life, and I won't have a life. 6 I try to think about you and I. I wonder about the life I'll have when it's not my life anymore. I try to imagine my own children, and loving people I've never met. 7 Time stops when you kiss me. I'm happy. You taste like eternity.
aleet
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Jul 2, 2016
Jul 2, 2016 at 10:24 PM UTC
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