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Mar 2017
I can smell the ocean
the saltiness in the air
carried by the breeze
rushing through my hair.

I can see the waves
running to meet the land
as I start to walk
with my toes squishing sand.

I can hear the birds
and every flying screech
as I enjoy
my day at the beach.
Kaila Sullivan
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Kaila Sullivan  Arizona
(Arizona)   
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