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Personal Narrative: The Five Senses
Everyone has that one place where they can just relax and have no worries. Well, my place where I can always relax and have no worries is sweet and salty. This place is warm and not too cool year around. Also, my place has many qualities that deals with the five senses. The five senses includes seeing, tasting, hearing, feeling, and smelling. Out of all the vacations I have taken with my family, my favorite vacation place with my family is the beach. Everyday I can imagine the beach right in front on me. I look out into the ocean from my hotel deck sitting in a chair with the air breezing through my face. I let my eyes absorb some rays on the beautiful summer day. Sitting in a chair, I see children building sand castles, people skiing,
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