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About This Poem
To Paradise Come
To paradise come; chase your blues away!
Pure pleasure resides at my favorite place.
Where sand and sea sparkle and palm trees sway -
to paradise come. Chase your blues away.
Just play and jump waves. Stay all of the day -
warm breezes and sun caressing your face.
To paradise come; chase your blues away.
Pure pleasure resides at my favorite place!
Written 2/5/13 for the Chasing the Blues Away Contest of Becca Lucas
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