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Jun 2013
Salty smells of the ocean
Flit through the air
And carry on the breezes
Dancing palm trees
Waltz on the sandy shore
Gritty-sandy seashells
Left behind underneath
The Tropical pavilion
Little fishes under
The beautiful ocean
Love it there
As I would
If I were a fish
Oh, how I'd love to be
Forever under the sea
Because I love how it looks
Under the salty ocean floor
Where hidden buried treasure lies
Oh, how I'd love to be
A fish under the ocean
But I am glad to be who I am

*~Marian~
I have always loved Tropical oceans, though the only way I can visit them is through my mind's eye or by pictures! ~<3
Marian
Written by
Marian  Faerieland and in my head
(Faerieland and in my head)   
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