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The Poet Armistead

Vacations

This margarita
Drank at a dozen a dime,
Uses island lime

All the far places
That the heart wishes to be
Come with a price tag

I stood on a boat
On an ocean oh so blue,
Missing only you

I long for a break,
End the mundane daily grind
Just for a moment

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