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Happiness is the beach in the morn |
with ducks and their babies just newly born |
The smell of sea air in the cool, soft breezes |
with sand and water that soothes and pleases |
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Over the ever crashing waves you hear |
seagulls squaking in the skies so clear |
The mist on your face, light and cool |
The sun sparkling like a jewel |
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The building of castles and the hunting for shells |
The happy hellos and the sad farewells |
a day at the beach is always so fun |
beginning and ending with the warmth of the sun |
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