
I dig my toes into the sand
The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds strewn across a blue blanket
I lean against the wind
Pretend that I am weightless
And in this moment I am happy...happy
I wish you were here.
I woud love to get away, go to a beach..yup that would be nice.
Too bad I am stuck on this hill.
who wants to get away?

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