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The Beach By Brita Kihle
It is like this. The sun shines, warming the sand. Waves lap at our feet, Begging us to come in and Enjoy the water.
Birds chirp; Dogs bark. Children screech and Shout for joy.
The smell of steak nearby Seems to lure us in. But not as much As the beach. |