Posted Jul-11-08 08:22:38 PDT Updated Jul-11-08 14:43:29 PDT
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The beach is where I always want to go,
Listening to the ocean voices ebb and flow.
Lather on the sun block,
And take a long, long walk.
Watching hot guys playing volleyball,
And listening to the seagulls call.
The seagulls chasing after bread,
Beach-goers ducking, covering thier heads.
The breeze softly blowing through my hair.
Children laughing, throwing sand everywhere.
Playing in the cerulean tide,
Seeing the sun on the horizon, so wide.
Getting a whiff of the salty spray,
The beach is my place to get away.
Perf has left the building....
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