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Beach Stroll | ||
| Beachcombers wander the sand with a smile, Looking for treasure for mile after mile, Carefully watching their planting of feet Lest they should carelessly man-of-war meet. Salty sea breezes play games with their hair. Sunshine will dry it and bleach it quite fair. Rhythmical wavelets are lapping their toes. They are so happy they're not in the snows. Vultures are lazily circling around. Seagulls are looking for scraps on the ground. There are so many fine lessons to teach. One could do worse than to stroll on the beach. | ||
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