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Summer
Glistening in the shining sun
The sand is smooth and gold,
Birds chatter excitedly and run
People suddenly appear young and old.
The sea is a deep shade of blue,
Waves rippling amongst the sand,
Like a large arm saying welcome home
The crowds are forming big and grand,
This is not the place to feel alone.
This is why I call the beach my home.
The sand is smooth and gold,
Birds chatter excitedly and run
People suddenly appear young and old.
The sea is a deep shade of blue,
Waves rippling amongst the sand,
Like a large arm saying welcome home
The crowds are forming big and grand,
This is not the place to feel alone.
This is why I call the beach my home.
Published 13th Jul 2012
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