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My Happy Place
How I can’t wait to leave
To where the ocean breeze
Caresses my face
And I can walk on the sand
At my own pace
One of my happy places
To where the ocean breeze
Caresses my face
And I can walk on the sand
At my own pace
One of my happy places
Published 1st Jul 2024
Author's Note
Beach trip is coming up soon! I’m so excited for it!
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4th Jul 2024 5:20am
Dear WT,
This sounds like a piece of heaven on earth. I can hear the roar of the ocean and salted air in my face. Great write.
H🌷
This sounds like a piece of heaven on earth. I can hear the roar of the ocean and salted air in my face. Great write.
H🌷
4th Jul 2024 3:39pm
These words particularly true when I am enjoying being at my favourite beach, in Wales (icing on cake, it's naturist too). I am on the eve of a trip to this beach that I hope to fulfil by being able to swim in that sea.
