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Aug 4
Splashing waves
Screaming in terror
Scrambling to grip
Soaring through the air
Smoothly landing
Smiling faces

Seeing the wave
Scraping the handles
Swearing your fate
Shutting your eyes
Spinning uncontrolled
Slamming the sea
Each year during the summer I travel to meet my family and we go tubing behind our boat. It is such a source of joy for me
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Flower  14/F/USA
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     Emmy, Dorothea Daisy and ---
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