it is raining on sunlightdrenched green mountains and over a flat sea tagliato con le onde bianche it streaks like waves across my eyes and i realize how much i've missed the sea. i have married the sea.
god i love it when nature is bigger than me. a crumbling castle set alone on the edge of an island where i want to swim to run in the deep cold sea.
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you are born with ass.
