Take me there
Back to the place where I felt free
Free of judgement and insecurity
The weather danced on my skin like the soca monarchs in the street
The trees whispered secrets as they wrestled in the wind
The blades of grass comforted the soles of my feet
The water swallowed me
Taking me to a place nature had abandoned
I was made whole again
Take me there
Where the sand nourished my skin
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