Catalina
cool salty air blows through my hair
the boat rocking from side to side
in the distance the island in a deep fog
snorkeling in the big blue, looking at nemo
rainbow coral as far as the eye can see
crazy cabines filled with kids
heart pounding hikes
views that are breath taking
fun filled games we played for days
having fun times with friends,
and laughing till my stomache burst
fantastic memories i will always keep
don't cry because its over,
smile because it happened
just the fun of being in 8th grade
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