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summer vibes

the sun lies on the towel

face-down on the sand

sweat slowly slides across warm skin

and the sticky fingers of the heat do not let go

sunglasses relax on top of brown noses

pineapples cut open, its juice gushing out

laughter runs around, teeth glaring between sour lips

the pop of lemonade still lingers on the tip of its tongue

ecstatic children and sweet bees

honey flowers squint their small eyes

to face the flaring sky

to see gold glitter falling from above

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