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Apr 2023
As I sit by the Gulf thinking of when I have to say goodbye
The breeze hits the beach without even a try
The soft waves are rolling up onto the beach
I sit on the shore ******* the sun up like a leech

I’ve only got one more full day after this
Enjoying the sun I feel I’m living in bliss
Not a cloud in the sky for as far as I  can see
Vacationing in Florida really makes you feel free

Returning to Michigan is an inevitable  choice
Coming home is almost as sad as losing my voice
Better days are part of my upcoming destination
Being happy and content will be by final migration
Written by
Jason Theodoroff  41/M/Madison Heights, Michigan
(41/M/Madison Heights, Michigan)   
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