marți, 1 decembrie 2009

You'll take to the sky

Summertime, and the living is easy.

I miss the beach, if you can believe that, but I only miss a part of it, the part with the blue towel left on the sand and some seagulls.
Now, if my name were Zoey, I'd feel more comfortable on that beach, but as it is, I'll just look through a window. Which is the worst thing; watching the beach through a window, but what can I do?
It's dry.
Is there time for the beach when I have so much driving to do?

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