(Written by my TF OC Ionia, but actually written by me, obviously. ;) )

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In fresh mornings I greet you. My island home.

Surrounded by a shawl of turquiose.

Crowned by the most majestic of mountains.

Your waves caress my feet like the touch of an old friend.

Your balmy breeze fills my senses.

Olive trees in the evening, with a jasmine kiss...

The smell of home.