The sand tickling my toes

December 13, 2007
By Jordan Cosby, Coral Springs, FL

The sand tickling my toes
And the palm trees lined in rows
The sun beaming my face
Oh, how I love this place

The waves making much sound
As people float in the background
All the bad memories began to erase
Oh, how I love this place

The daiquiri almost melted
For all I have been granted
There is nothing in misplace
Oh, how I love this place


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