~ miami summer ~

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Coldplay vibrating from the radio of my car
Measuring emotions in music on the highway of stars
An airplane descending from a teal skyline
Flashing purple lights shine in the nighttime
My olive toned hand melts into yours
Like the clear sky and ocean do
Both being so perfectly, hopelessly blue
This is what I call the golden summer
A Miami summer with you

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