What are the big secrets you hide,
In that gorgeous sunny city? - Asks the Country to the State-
Where East the SunShine is to find the Beach silhouette,
At Dawn great kids heading home to their families safe
happiness stimulate.
On Weekends the boaters are free on a ride
Through the Intracoastal Waterways to the Open Waters the elite,
Through the mouths great food bide,
American, Italian, Brazilian, too many to mention and taste,
Land of Free, so Welcoming and Open crusade,
To the hard workers’ tribute.
Boca Raton dear City,
What are the secrets you hide?
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Not sure what they're hiding, haven't a clue but I do know that I love or rather loved The Boca Beach Club where when married the ex's institutional trader conventions were held each year except every seventh one and that would be Palm Springs...My preference were what in the late 80's were The Towers, near the ocean...Restaurants and shops in town were great as well....Can you share it's secret? ? ? ? marci. :)