Monday, June 17, 2013

Barefoot and Free

Once the summer sun starts setting and the smell of salty air hits my hair, I am free.  Walking on the beach is something I get to do all year long, but when the sand gets warm and the nights get long, I am free.  With sun kissed skin, I watch the waves pounding on the shore, and I am free. 
Everyday is a barefoot day, and I am free.

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