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Mahogany Bay
Trees fill bowls made by hills around the bays. Humans line the water with white smiling yays! Two shades of blue show where deep meets the shallow. Summertime sun makes me head to the hydro! The contrast from tourist traps obviates my grin! Tiny fish greet me and welcome me in! Seeing my light blue feet I wonder why BP hasn't messed up this natural high!
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