English 2
I remember going to the beach in the summer
The way the air smelled fresh in the morning
And how the ocean smell wafted to my porch at night
I remember the taste of the water ice in the sun's heat
Like snow melting in the spring
The water's touch chilling but soothing
The sun shining down and baking my skin
I remember the waves crashing right in front of my face
How the clean water came up to my chest
Each time I recall this memory, I desperately want to go back
Swimming through the water to reach shore
I wish I could be there right now
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