California
My mind still travels back to the days
When the warm ocean breeze would take my breath away
When the bon fires would be lit at night on the oceans shore
Toes curled up I'm the sand
Listening to the waves crash and roar
Running in bikinis with a tan that never fades
Searching and hunting for seashells as the sun would start to set then laying in a hammock watching the pink turn a dark gray
Rising early I'n the morning
So many exciting things to do
From boogey boarding to amusement parks
The sky was always blue
I close my eyes I see myself with the closest of my friends laughing and splashing each other the taste of the salty incredible sea is forever locked into my memory
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