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A blank page, a story untold the salty air and sun kissed cheeks, the murmuring sea whispers many tales all are secrets for my heart to hold If I stay, I wonder what I would find happy old couples in their beach houses hidden trails deep in campgrounds perhaps something new and one of a kind A story ends and a new one starts good food, sun-soaked relaxation, and sand memories relieved and new ones created all just new chapters I hold in my heart.
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Jun 20, 2017
Jun 20, 2017 at 8:01 PM UTC
Edisto
A blank page, a story untold the salty air and sun kissed cheeks, the murmuring sea whispers many tales all are secrets for my heart to hold If I stay, I wonder what I would find happy old couples in their beach houses hidden trails deep in campgrounds perhaps something new and one of a kind A story ends and a new one starts good food, sun-soaked relaxation, and sand memories relieved and new ones created all just new chapters I hold in my heart.
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Jun 20, 2017
Jun 20, 2017 at 8:01 PM UTC
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