My Happy Place
Smells like seaweed.
I can feel the ocean breeze all over me.
I hear the waves chanting my name...
I put my ear near a sea shell and I hear the waves splashing into
each other.
It is the beach.
My happy place.
Copyright © Andrea Antonio | Year Posted 2011
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