Swishing of traffic
Gulls in
flight
Wind in my
hair
Sun touches
my skin
Exhale of
breath
A little sweat
Shuffling
feet
Pounding
the beat
Strolling
the strip
Wheels pedalling
Bike
bells ringing
It’s the
merging of
Wheels
amongst feet
Children Splashing
Waves crashing
Dancing
with boards
Flocking in
hordes
On sand scape
street
Or sunset
strip
Take your
pick
It’s the
place to be
Just Me
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