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I miss the waves,the smell of the sea...
The feel of the sun
shining down on me...
I miss playing in the water,
little kids in the sand...
The sound of seagulls cawwing
as they take food from my hand...
I miss the anklets of seaweed,
the belts of seafoam...
I miss my California,
my state,
My Home...
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