Published today : The Foolishness of a Wasted Heart
The breeze cools a sunburnt skin as she mellows within her dreams,
As her carefree laughter tinkles to the adoration of a single touch,
My eyes glaze over at that memory as the dreams vanish into the past,
Happiness remembered and held in reverence of the memories that I clutch.
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