Life On Mars

I miss holidays. I miss sitting on roofs, smoking in window sills, sleeping all day, dancing all night, wearing the same clothes three days in a row, having time to do everything I want to, lying in bed all day. I miss the ocean, bare legs, ice creams, big breakfast, cake and desserts, festivals, sunshines, sunsets, sitting in parks, new friends, old friends.

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