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I miss the sun
and how it feels when
the rays touches my skin
how to perspire at 6 a.m.
I miss the sight of the ocean
and how it feels when my bare
feet touching the sand
I miss breathing the salty
breezy air
and to feast my eyes on the
Marianas blue waters
I miss sitting under the tree
to lessen to the waves
drinking my favorite tea
mind drifting to my dreams
I miss you
Saipan
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MUSIC OF THE OCEAN
ŞiirOcean inspired poetry from real life experiences. 🥇POETRY - 1/20/21
