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Miami | ||
Back in the sunshine it's time to relax. No drifting snow will obliterate tracks. Warm humid air fills my lungs with a taste. Eating and drinking may go to my waist. It is a blessing to see many friends, Sharing the gossip and all the loose ends. Even the moon is a welcoming sight, Bidding us sing on a tropical night. Back in Miami we feel right at home, Though for an interval we had to roam. Blossoms and beaches are here for the view, Coconut palms and a sky that is blue. | ||
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