Nothing quite compares to
Walking barefoot on the beach.
Letting the water wash over your toes
And the sand curl around your feet.
And breathing in the salty air
That reminds you of something long ago.
A trip, a moment, a memory.
While you let the fierce wind blow
Away all of the details,
Like the water smooths the sands.
And as you dance along the shore
And let the trouble slip from your hands.
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