and sand...
I can imagine the water line. I can imagine the cool breeze. I can imagine the smells. I can imagine the rum drink beside me. I can imagine me sitting under that palm. But....here I sit. In my room...Bummer...debbie
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and sand...
I can imagine the water line. I can imagine the cool breeze. I can imagine the smells. I can imagine the rum drink beside me. I can imagine me sitting under that palm. But....here I sit. In my room...Bummer...debbie
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