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Sep 2017
Sand sliding against my toes.
Palm trees shaking their shady limbs.
Ocean waves pushing back and forth.
Gentle breeze breaking at my hair.
Salty air in the deep azure sky.
Strolling along the seashore.
Crystal Freda
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Crystal Freda  25/F/Louisiana
(25/F/Louisiana)   
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