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Favorite Memory

Together under the night sky.
Grains of sand between our toes.
Cold beer in our hands.
Then you moved closer, looked in my eyes.
Not a word was spoken, only the flickering of sparks from the bonfire and waves washed ashore.
I know you’re drunk but this is my favorite memory of yours.


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