The Beach I Love

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The beach is where you lay,
With the palm tree’s shade and salty air,
On a hot summer day,
The cool breeze moves freely through your hair,
The waves forever coming back to tickle your feet,
Dolphins are seen jumping into the sunset,
Your skin is tan from the warm rays of heat,
You dream of paradise and of driving a corvette,
The soft sand soothes your worries away,
Laughs of others vibrate through the air,
This is the most perfect day,
You look at the beautiful colors that the sky does wear,
As the day comes to an end,
You promise to come back as the car goes around the bend.





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