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The sand between my toes
lullabies of empty promises
fresh cut grass
the aroma
the laughter
the chill of night
summer delight
fresh faced with freckles
quick hikes
swimming all day
the people, places and things you'd miss
life is worth the price
the future
the past
and the present day
survive it all
or pay the price of never knowing
what could have been different in life