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The Beach

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You know you’re there when you hear the parents yelling at their kids to put on sunscreen.
You know you’re there when you can hear the waves crashing on the beach.
You know you’re there when you can feel the hot, soft sand squish between your feet.
You know you’re there when you have to put on your shades because the sun is blinding your eyes.
You know you’re there when you can hear the chirping of the seagulls.
You know you’re there when you see tons of people lying out on the soft sand.
You know you’re there when you see dozens and dozens of towels and chairs scattered across the beach





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