Meeting the OceanA Poem by the in betweenI wrote this when I was 10 at Camp KeepThe sun is north, The water is west, The air is east, And the south is soil.
The beach is so cold and very old. It reminds me of a sunny day when I start to feel funny.
I get so dandy when it is sandy. I am going to miss that big blue ocean because it is so peacful. © 2010 the in betweenAuthor's Note
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