The air around us had a certain
quality to it that was so like the ocean
air that I forgot we were actually
home. Even the sky above
had a hazy sort of look and the sun
was almost too bright. For a while,
we lied in the sun, spinning blades
of grass and listening to music
that was entirely too loud. It did
not take long before we felt
we were in our own uncharted
world. There are no maps
for days like this.
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