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By , tampa, FL
When I open my eyes

feeling wind blow through my hair

the water's reflection of glistening streams
glowing off my skin

my feet soak in pure white sand

When i close my eyes

stars burst

Hearing wind turn to rain and lightning strikes

imaginig the sun covered by the darkness of the sky

feeling pure sand turn to pure mud.





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