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the moment I set eyes on this place I fell in love,but,not for the reasons you might think.
this whole place goes against my personal grain
I'm a city kid,urban jungle and all that.
so when I place my naked feet in sand and ocean my jazz button gets pushed.
for me it's a whirlpool of cultural diversity with a dash of human tolerance.
that tropic vibe
it smells fresh here.it feels like a second chance,it shows you a open door,I feel like Moses standing before the burning bush.
I miss it
It's crazy but I belong here
it's hard to leave
even tougher to get back.
Copyright © Frank Penicaro | Year Posted 2017
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