Another weekend one of the busiest beach in the country, watching groups of people doing all kinds of shit, and wondering why I feel more comfortable watching them than necessarily being part of the social scene.
Another night on the coast feeling the sea breeze with my guitar and wine in my canteen.
The moon reflects in the sea in front of me while people
from a distance stroll and cuddle, bringing tenderness to my vibe.
The sand is still warm, now it's just me.
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