Dreaming of the Islands
It's that time of year.
I can hear the waves swishing onto the beach.
I can smell the salt...
The sun feels warm on my face, in my dreams.
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It's that time of year.
I can hear the waves swishing onto the beach.
I can smell the salt...
The sun feels warm on my face, in my dreams.
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