I spend many endless summer vacations at the beach
The crystal water smells like a mixture of salt and God's countless sea creatures
Building sand castles with my family is a sunny day at the park
The air tastes like melting fruity popsicles as the playful children run by
Relaxation whispers like the cool breeze that dances around our warm bodies
The unique seashells persuade me to take them home when they say, "Look at me! I'm beautiful"
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