Summer's Gift

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There's something to be said about the

sand-worn beams, the

shell-lined beach, the

coral reef.


There's something tugging here in my

memory, the

ocean breeze, I

can't believe,


that I forgot about this

freeing sense, this

homeyness, this

peaceful bliss.


What can compare to the

sunshine kiss?  I

really miss this,

summer's gift. 

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