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Pensacola Pier

She remembers coming here when she
Was just a little girl

With her mom & dad
Sister & brother
For two weeks every summer

That stopped when her dad got a job
In Virginia
That drive was a little too long
With three kids
She guessed

And Pensacola Beach has changed a lot
This pier replaced the old one
A lot more people, more hotels

But somewhere out here
Maybe buried in the sand

Is her childhood

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