Fourth of July
fireworks marked our final nights
of laying on blankets and listening
to the ocean and the wind
stargazing on widows peaks
humid nights gve clear skies
and blazing sunsets
the stars on my ceiling
a reminder of our moments
sometimes I play your music
and pretend I'm there
on your roof by the sea
laying next to you
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