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Who needs snow
When you've got swaying palm trees
Radiant blue skies
And air so clean and cold
It must blow from heaven itself?
Who needs ice
When you've got foaming oceans,
Crashing waves
Circling seagulls, and
Soft, warm sand that
Squishes between your toes?
And who needs snowmen
Or mittens, or scarves
When you can don a light, breezy tank top
A fluttering sarong
And some fun woven flip-flops
For a day at the Boardwalk?
They might be nice
But I sure don't need them.
-JasmineK,
California girl
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