Reality why oh why do you bother me

I was just fine without you while I lay on the sand

My life was good, scratch that grand

It was just the sun, the sand, the waves and me

Why oh why reality did you have to come for me

You are so overrated, unneeded I have decided you need not exsist

For now the beach is my place the sun is my best

Why can it not be my new reality

Be GONE with you I have no need for thee

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