The Ocean, A magical place indeed. The suns so bright, The birds at play. The soft scent of salt misting through the air, From the big powerful thunderous waves. I love to lay on the white sands of bliss. This place was blessed with a kiss from the heavens above. It'll put your mind at ease, So help keep the beachs clean. Mother nature is tough. But, this just isn't enough. Help do your part & keep our beaches clean. As during the summer this can be seen. By Bill Sawyers I received a Trophy from poetry.com on 10/02/04
A nice ode to the ocean and pristine beaches everywhere. Both need a real cleaning up after what we've dumped into the rivers leading to the sea and into the sea, itself. What a shame!
Assistant County Attorney Ken Anderson spends his weekends drinking and running around. After waking up with another hangover, Ken decides not to drink so much anymore. Ken and his buddy, Tony, go out to eat and see Mia Correa and Faye Kincaid at the
Boom! Pain! Blackness!
After an RPG attack on their barracks in Afghanistan, corpsmen, Amber Fox and Luke Owens wake up in an Army hospital in Germany.
Thus, begins a four-month recovery for both of them. Amber lost her left leg bel
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