Una Tarde de Verano,
A poncho hugs my shoulders,
Lying languid by the ocean,
Pressed up against warm rock,
Salt between eyelashes, flecked with sand
and beneath the brim of my hat,
idle thoughts.
A summer afternoon.
Lying languid by the ocean,
Pressed up against warm rock,
Salt between eyelashes, flecked with sand
and beneath the brim of my hat,
idle thoughts.
A summer afternoon.
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