I dream of warm summer rain drops. I dream of the smell of suntan lotion, and the familiar oily-grittiness of of it mixed with sand after a long day on the beach. I dream of laughter that catches off guard, falling asleep to the rhythm of someone else's heartbeat, staring up at the stars with wonderment. I dream of feeling small (yes, smaller than
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