The Ocean I
My toes between the sand and all I can see is this watery-dessert land In the air hangs salty and fish smells The shoreline is embroided with seashells The water stretches on the beach seeing how far it's arms can reach The blue mixed with the green what a magnificent scene The ocean sings its calming lullabyes and we're sad to say our goodbyes but not to fear again we will come back here
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