Dear Beach
It’s been 3 weeks and 3 days of quarantine to be exact.
How I miss your beauty, there is nothing that you lack!
I can see you; I can hear you; I can smell your salty air.
But to walk my feet across you would be a careless dare.
Oh, how much I wish I were with you hanging with my friends.
Spending the day on powder
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Published on Tuesday, April 14, 2020