My refuge, my safe haven.
fit for a getaway on any occasion.
The smell of the ocean breeze.
The feel of the water up to my knees.
linens as comforting as the
scented candles which smell quite fine,
all in all the perfect place to unwind.
Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 5:06 PM UTC
My refuge, my safe haven.
fit for a getaway on any occasion.
The smell of the ocean breeze.
The feel of the water up to my knees.
linens as comforting as the
scented candles which smell quite fine,
all in all the perfect place to unwind.
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