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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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