I laid on my back underneath the great blue dome, sailor striped towel fibers against my skin. I watched the little grey disc spin. Shadows of passerbys obscuring the sun and kissing me with bursts of shade. The seagulls are circling. Mirrors of Nature playing in my ears with the sound of families chit chat chatter chit chat chatter. Orchids blooming in my mind. White shirt. Aqua violet memories washing left towards the sky. X Y Z. X Y Feathers bending breeze

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