Thick, warm, fuzzy air
Radiates against the skin,
Making one want to doze off
The world feels amber.
As if clear smoke has filled the air
I'm in a lucid daze
Remembering
Refreshing blue even in amber
Fresh water, so cooling as I gaze.
Taking in the sun
Not needing anything else
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