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Oh, The Beach!

Oh, the beach! Where pure is the air And the family is there! The ocean cleans our bodies (And serves as our potty). Kids are rolling in water and sand And we are our own band. We may get a little burned, But long ago we learned That the fun was worth it all. Then it’s back home ’til fall And Thanksgiving brings some together (We gather, no matter the weather).

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