Squishing sand between our toes...
Taking steps and taking them further than we've ever taken them before.
Sensation realizations are blissful, yet unknown.
Shoes only tend to shelter the yearning sole.
Eyes agape, as well as your mouth, dumbfounded in personal awe.
The sky it seems, has stolen your dreams, an infinity of stars.
There is no destination.
No reason, rhymes, or roads.
There isn't any pavement... as far as I'm concerned.
All that really matters, is that nothing matters...
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