Do You Wanna Go To The Moon?

and other stories of a vintage lady living in a modern world

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I can’t wait to smell the salty air, and to have it blow through my hair. I can’t wait to feel the salty water hit my feet and have the sand between my toes, polishing my tired soles.

I can’t wait to smell the salty air, and to have it blow through my hair. I can’t wait to feel the salty water hit my feet and have the sand between my toes, polishing my tired soles.

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