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| Long weekend crowded beach or Why I love it here. |
Holiday beach goers.
Bikinied girls boogie boarding into the waves, screaming.
The water is cold and there's a dead sea lion on the sand.
I traipse along in my orange polar fleece jacket, sipping the last from my coffee mug.
On the gritty pavement next to my car is a penny.
Just superstitious enough, I pick it up, put it into the cup holder, hope for the best.
2 comments:
Why not? Hope for the best, pick up the penny. Why not?
I'll hope for the best for you, too. Because you deserve it and way more than a penny.
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