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Feb 2018 · 431
Bahamas
Cana Feb 2018
I don’t see enough written about the bluest seas
The azure splendour calling to adventure
The myriad of islands and islets
Floating emeralds in a sapphire expanse

Dreadlocked smiles and gleaming eyes.
A heat easily quenched by the crystal seas
Privateers delight is easier to understand

You could drown here. You could die here.
Casually suffer an infinite torture and blissfully grin
Into the endless summer.
Feb 2018 · 139
Write me Something
Cana Feb 2018
I do not write as much as I should.
Instead I read, absorb, admire, appreciate.

I do not write as much as I should.
But I would like to.

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