The Beach Every Year

Aboard a very old toyota

Across Connecticut

Along the border of the atlantic

Among my family

Minus my Dad

As we build sand castles

On the beach of Old Lyme

Aboard the train of family and food

Amid the laughter

Around food, friends and family

On warm soft sand

As the sun sets

We swam

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