Sand in my toes
Wind in my hair
Gazin into the great blue yonder
The sweet smell of coconut in the air...
Delicate jazz
Dancing on my eardrums...
Im like the tide coming in-
No one cares
Where I came from.
Just doin me-
Cast adrift
On a lonely sea...
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