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O The Beach!

O the beach! Where sight is stretched As far as the eye can see! The wind blows and waves roll And there is rest for the soul In the company of kinsmen. Skin is made red by the sun While all are playing and having fun The waves pour over the bodies Of those playing in the sandy shore And the sun burns them more and more. But it’s the closest we get to paradise And we think it’s mighty nice.

1615 on 10 June, 2023

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