Poem Of A Tide

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My feet hit the sand as I realize I'm home
Back to the place where I can run free
Back to where I can be me
Frolick in the sun
Splash in the waves
And spend all day without a care
Gradually getting a bad case of beach hair
But I'm without a care
Here by the tide

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