My person
My person
Confidence that radiates
Like the sunset we watched on the Avon pier in June
Drowsy and dazed from the five a.m. alarm clock
Sand damp with morning salt water dew
The orange glaze of the sun emerging from the water
Reminding me that there is nowhere I’d rather be.
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