No skyline anymore, feel like packed.
Stratus floating, glowing, I'm smiling.
64 gig: That summer was especially hot.
We want to forget, but only sorrow is what we'll get.
Singing is the only vent to our hopelessness.
Lazy kitten lying down under afternoon sunlight.
Just look, how beautiful she is, when naked.
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