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A Day At The Beach


As I went down to the pretty ocean There was a very beautiful bright sun It stood over the waves that were in motion When I danced and played I had so much fun While the sun went down we started to cook We took the food down to the festive beach I relaxed and sat to start my new book In the camp I see there was no breach Although the ground can be cold and rough I saw a shooting star which gave me luck I wish for a man who was kind and tough Together we would ride in an old truck Forever we would be in great love Our hearts would fly high like a pretty dove
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