Thursday 28 August 2014

The Beach

The sun shone bright and hot.
The water splash around my ankles
Sea gulls fly high over my head
Dogs run past, chasing smells
A picnic is on the sand, waiting
Everything is like a dream
I'm in the only place that's like that
I'm at the beach, my favourite spot

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