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I can smell the ocean the saltiness in the air carried by the breeze rushing through my hair. I can see the waves running to meet the land as I start to walk with my toes squishing sand. I can hear the birds and every flying screech as I enjoy my day at the beach.
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Mar 10, 2017
Mar 10, 2017 at 5:38 PM UTC
My Day at the Beach
I can smell the ocean the saltiness in the air carried by the breeze rushing through my hair. I can see the waves running to meet the land as I start to walk with my toes squishing sand. I can hear the birds and every flying screech as I enjoy my day at the beach.
kaila-sullivan
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Mar 10, 2017
Mar 10, 2017 at 5:38 PM UTC
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