its summer and sea is turquoise and million rays of sun bounce like fireflies
i think of you
i met you just once
two passing trains and individual destinations and god knows if you still remember me
but often when the dawn goes cold and the heater's summoned
i think of how it felt
a million years ago
when i once met you
whats wrong with me
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