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Walking along the beach.
As the waves roll in.
The sun beats down.
Its heat cooled by a breeze
from the sea itself.
Seagulls let out a cry
as they fly
over the ocean.
Nothing can create a more perfect day.
For there is no other perfect day
Then one spent at the beach
on a summer sunny day
As the waves roll in.
The sun beats down.
Its heat cooled by a breeze
from the sea itself.
Seagulls let out a cry
as they fly
over the ocean.
Nothing can create a more perfect day.
For there is no other perfect day
Then one spent at the beach
on a summer sunny day
I recently have gone to the beach where the idea for this poem sprouted. I just needed to write it. Its not as long as my poems usally are but thats ok. Hope you enjoy it 
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its lovely