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Caribbean Magic
December I stand soft warm wet sand almost it buried my toes
as the waves role towards
Surfers on boards
Soft Whispers in wind as it blows
Eden rock dishes seasalt his kisses
Paradise this is my dear
Sea turtles at St barths
Oh what a great start... to a wonderful Happy New year
Wednesday 26th February 2025 12:06 pm
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