《better left unsaid》sun on the beach

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boys crave crazy the same way they crave beers on the beach till the beer turns into a bitch and the beach is a broken soul.

taken, used then re-used every single goddamn summer. dark falls in a random night in july, a ring on their phone followed by i miss yous.

how could anyone miss the sun when it's natural state is explosion?

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