you remind me of
childhood games, like hide-and-seek at dusk,
and a glass of lemonade.
you remind me of
driving at night, with the windows down
and wind between my fingers.
you remind me of
stargazing on Cemetery Hill,
and meteorite showers.
you remind me of
the crashing waves, and the spray of surf
and cool sand between my toes.
you remind me of
the creak and smell of the bonfire wood,
and the slow dance of fireflies.
you remind me of
summer.
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