Lately, I can think of no greater pleasure
than for us too lie on our beach and watch as
the pinks, reds and yellows of the sunset
overcome us as we hold our breaths and count to ten.
Maybe we'll forget to breath again and everything will end as it should.
In an array of colors, including the blues of our faces.
What a perfect way to end it all.
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