Nearer can be farther
For what, time away
Both body and soul, that heals
Exotic appeals.
Fresh, in first tasted springs.
Or french chardonnay.
Needless to expand on
Which views, at leisure
Upfroth, with elite priviledge
At this town's blue edge.
Whose sands are, and palm's shade
Floridian. Pure!
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