[belly ocean mountains]
[i'm being bleached]
[california street crests]
in heat like this i made my way to the sand i was wary of the clouds you see i need the sun i feel it and my skin opens so i made my way and i sprawled and it was indeed glorious the waves told me some things and then i was back on my way. then there were other wheel propelling me the dashboard radiated the heat glaring off of the windshield. i was so so still on my way to breathe. it was me and the heat and the world and the heat and the sun had me and the heat oh the heat.
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