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Oh! No, they should never talk about Borikén Puerto Rico, Porto Rico in such an evil fashion PR swims in the Atlantic Ocean and the Caribbean Sea
I want to go where the water meets the land. There is a balance there. There is no sound like that which sand and lapping water share.  
If I were alone and an island squatter, what would I need to survive? Fresh drinking water! I hate to be so practical, But we truly need it to sustain our lives. It seems so simple – almost laughable!
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