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I Am From...
Salty air and sandy feet
Pockets filled with rocks and shells
Miles of unspoiled sandy beaches
Fish on was a phrase often forgotten
Time seemed non existant at Elbow Beach on Sundays
The countdown to Seafood Fest
The smell of fried food filled the air
Clamcakes, chowder, and Del's
Blue waves crash on shore as you look to open ocean
Only one ocean from our homeland
A place I never want to leave
I am from salty air and sandy feet...
Photo courtesy: Julia Crotty. Charlestown Town Beach Summer 2016
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