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Room 37
Vintage wood panelsAnd doors that stick,An ocean breeze flows through,Inviting us in.We gasp with delight at the view fromRoom 37 Hand in hand we wanderBarefoot and free.Footprints and caresWashed away in the surf. No luxurious distractions,Entertainment or noise,Just water and sand.You & me. The crash of the wavesSoothes my busy mind,Coaxing my soul out of…