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By the Sea |
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Water washed
rocks smooth In, out, in, out goes the ocean Salty air I breathe in The mountains looking like long asleep giants Tiny creatures scurrying under rocks… breathe in the salty air In, out, in out, goes the ocean Oh, I feel like I could stand here forever |
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