The waves lapping getting bigger as they move along,
Rolling across so intense and strong.
A surfer takes to the waves what an amazing sight,
He glides like a bird in flight.
The sea is so calm as the sun goes down,
It looks like it is wearing a crown.
As we walk along the beach hand in hand,
We leave our footprints in the sand.
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Author:
Jelly baby (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: August 15th, 2025 14:44
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