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A poem

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The excitement builds, anticipation fluttering
rushing around to grab all we need
It’s been so long since the last escape
The feeling of the open road a distant memory
Childlike in wonder, fearless eagerness
Only one plan to head to the sea

The roar of the engine marks the start
Throwing up a cloud of dust we leap into the unknown
Breaking the rules, abandoning formalities
This is our time now, adventure is calling
First, we can sense it
Then we feel the cool of the breeze on our sun-scorched skin

The smell of the salt lingering in the air
Her untouched beauty unfolds
Before our eyes
And we are home
For she is home

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