Sun high in the sky. Waves gently roll onto the shore Children build castles, or bury their sleeping parents in the sand. People swim in the cool water, playing and laughing. Over there, a young woman hopes the young man will make his way towards her. Love in all its disguises float in the air. Tokem props himself up on his elbows feeling the warm sand under his stomach. If only this wasn't a dream.
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