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On the Beach

by Sam Winkler, age 11

Waves wash up on the beach,
The beach is on a deserted island.
It is late spring on the island,
And you can hear the seagulls screeching in the distance.
The sounds of a mermaid's harp help relax me.
I can hear a small bird,
As he chirps happily.

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