The wind slowly but coldly blows at my face as i walk out of a casino in Las Vegas.
A scarce look comes over my face as i walk out on a thin sheet of glass that looks over the grand canyon.
I shiver as i wait for my mum to come out of the fog on the golden gate bridge in San Fransisco.
All of the shop's in Vancouver call out to my sister's visa.
The boat slowly cruse's past glacier's and river's from the snowy mountain's.
The free jewelery is to much for me. I want to throw it into the mouths of sea lions from Alaska's town's.
The Santa Monica pier stretches for miles out to sea with shop's on either side.
The rush in Anaheim is amazing, It's all just to get to Disneyland.
From all of this i have realised that i want to do it all again some day.
Made by Jess
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